My father was born here

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Number 6 or Number 8 Joppa Road, Leith. I'll find out. Come hell, high water or all of the above. A short walk from the North Atlantic.

The good news is

I can use my jail ID number, my OTIS number, as a password. Who'd guess that. 10 digits, "Best Answer - Chosen by Voters 10^10 = 10 billion".

("KID, HAVE YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?")

Macerated tiny pieces of paper dumped out of my jail ziploc onto my bed searching for the contact info for the boffo immigration firm Nikki Abraham used to get her family Brit. citizenship, on my to-do list. LB, walking away is taking up a lot of of my valuable time. Back on your bike mom. Lake, ho! I wanna Arlo Guthrie kill.

And I went up there, I said, "Shrink, I want to kill. I mean, I wanna, I
wanna kill. Kill. I wanna, I wanna see, I wanna see blood and gore and
guts and veins in my teeth. Eat dead burnt bodies. I mean kill, Kill,
KILL, KILL." And I started jumpin up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL," and
he started jumpin up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down
yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a medal on me,
sent me down the hall, said, "You're our boy."

Didn't feel too good about it.

Alice's Restaurant

For The Time Being

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It's crystal clear in Google Street View. 1735 Graham Avenue Prince Rupert BC V8J 1C7
That's funny. The front door of the house next door is open. I can live here. I'll be on the second floor, what I'd call the top floor. Pan on over to the Pacific. If you'd like to join me on this journey, follow the BC Ferries that will be passing my window here.

My lawyer is the best. I'll take on all comers!

Acquainted with grief. Yes. Bon courage, ma vieille! Que je t'aime!

Sing out, sing out to the wild sky

My profile pic is me in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge, singing out.