The oldies station is playing Michael Jackson,
“Rock with You”. I was just a little kid when he died, but I remember Nails
crying and Rooster trying his best not to laugh at her, which is the most you
might expect from him.
Man,
the most talented people are the ones who are also the most messed up. The guy
could sing like there was no tomorrow, but if Nails was to be believed, his
personal life was an entirely different story. “He liked the little boys,” she said between sobs. “He
was a freak.”
Freak, always one of Nails’ favorite words. There have been so many
times I’ve wanted to ask her if she sees me as a freak, but I’m terrified of
the answer.
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