I am free but at what cost of both my kids all people Love.
At first my mother thought I could be a Chinese Shirley Temple.
My mom forced me to answer questions Each day.
My mom force to go to the bathroom
Soon after my mother got this idea about Shirley Temple, she took me to a beauty training school in the Mission district and put me in the hands of a student who could barely hold the scissors with out shaking. Instead of big fat curls, I emerged with an uneven mass of crinkly black fuzz my mom forced me to go to the restroom .
My mom wet my clean hair.
Ni Kan next question
Your are bad piano Playing on the wrong keys. No you are bod because you don’t listen to my questions.