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I Just Wanted To Get The Hell Out Of My Town. I Wanted To Leave With Reckless Abandon. I Didn't Care Where I Ended Up, As Long As I Saw As Much As Humanly Possible.

Pretty And Demented At The Same Time, Like Me.

There's An Honesty In Our Family - My Kids And I Are Able To Talk About Things Without Me Putting The Fear Of God Into Them.

I Think The Working-class Part Of Me Comes Out. Sometimes The People Who Have The Loudest Mouths Are Upper-class, Upper-middle-class. The Quietest Are Often Working-class People, People Who Are Broke. There Is A Fear Of Losing Whatever It Is That You Have. I Come From That Background.

I Never Thought Being Obnoxious Would Get Me Where I Am Today.