09-05-2022, 03:43 AM
Since I was a child I knew I wanted some kind of vehicle to live in. As soon as I could I ran away. It wasn’t because of a bad home life or anything like that it was just the road and adventure calling. I had no more choice in it than I did to wake up everyday.
I was always caught and forced to return home, go to school, etc. My only acceptable, by parent standards, was to join the army. Off I went.
I have a house. I’m outside in the RV…
I was always caught and forced to return home, go to school, etc. My only acceptable, by parent standards, was to join the army. Off I went.
I have a house. I’m outside in the RV…
monkeyfoot


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