
I Am That, That Am I. Who Cares About That ? If You Do, I Do Not Care, It Is About Time You 'S.T.F.U' (Shut The Fuck Up) … Thanks A Lot.
I Am A Bastard, A 'Foundling', In March 1964, My Mother Threw Me In Bin. Nothing Is Missed From Nothing, I Had Over 100 Foster Mothers, Thousands Of Fathers And Millions Of Uncles, Aunts, Nephews, Nieces And Cousins. They Are All Dead. .

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