“My mom was a druggie. I didn’t know who my father was. She was also a prostitute and had a string of guys in and out of the house. When I was nine, she had the twins. She didn’t give a fuck about them either, so I took care of them. There was this one guy who paid particular attention to me.” I swallow back the bile. “He used to sneak into my room at night after Mom passed out. You can guess where that went.”
