I had a policeman ask what gang I was in, after I failed to know the phone number of the not so relative relative who was laying in front of us on a stretcher; whose life I had checked, whose 911 call I had ensured, and whose hit and run driver I had had just run down, and who I almost watched die (I thought) as the truck carrened into her car T-bone. It was mad.
I was like....(in my head) what's a gang...the 20 year twitch.
twitch.
Both her parents were in a gang-the irony.
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"I'm sorry Katya, my dear, but where we come from, your what's known as a pet; a not quite human novelty. It's why we brought you.... It's nothing to be ashamed of, my dear, but here you are and here you'll sit."