"F*ck that, life was never meant to be easy. I don't want pity, I want to keep trucking. Pity wont fix anything, neither will complaining about it. To fix it, you must face it."
As he finished his snapshot, he went back to his office to get the rest of the kit. He came back it and he closed the door behind him. He told me to lie down on the table.
He pulled out a small bag with a tag on it. He said he needed some pubes for analysis of DNA. He told some shaving cream and put it in my hand and told me to rub it...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑