Even fucking my beautiful, voluptuous mom was not as important as pot. We had lamps, pots and everything you'd need to grow. So much was Randy obsesse... with the "fruit of the earth" that he convinced my mother to throw me out of my room and use it for his plants. Mom, already in a vicious downward spiral, complied. Randy became my mother's Master and later her pimp. As I grew up, I saw hundreds of men coming to our door and handing 60 bucks to Randy. Some'd walk away with a small baggie and. The job was designed as a sinecure to cover the summer break from college. You had a little money, a room over Somers’ garage, meals with the rest of the household staff and you were supposed to take as much time off as you liked to write fiction. Presumably Somers gave you tips on writing? Carl had what he later realised was a premonitionary qualm when the Head of English, Prof. Jones, said: ‘and of course, you will have guidance from Dr. de Winter.’ He thought the manic gleam in Jones’ eye. More

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