I’m not a prisoner to culture and will never be. Call me a terrorist or a weakling or a communist or a lunatic. I’m alive. I’m alive until I die, and then I’m dead. And people like this, people like me, are the most dangerous thing to any established order. Time will tell.
Please, my friends: please never let me get involved with California people again. 🙁 I knew once, but apparently failed to learn my lesson, and I really need to be beaten into shape on this point.