I was 1 of 3 Russian homeless orphan siblings and we each had mullets... because of my hair and my weird nose I was often mistaken for a boy. We were wearing dirty potato sacks for clothes and our hair was untidy and bordering on being dreadlock-like. We slept on old wooden pallets discarded behind old abandoned factories in an industrial area.
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I broke the screen on my iPhone and was compulsively eating the glass.
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