i open the door to my apartment. u step in with my mom. she gasps. oh my fucking god jonjon what the hell is going on, why are there cockroaches everywhere? i start to cry. she stomps one. don’t do that, i say. she squashes another. pleases mom, don’t. she says and why the hell not? i say in a choked whisper, because they’re my boyz
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