When Kids Play
A short extract from a story of my life
I grew up on the street. Not literally. I had a home, both parents and a brother. However, I grew up on the street. My friends taught me what music to listen to, what books to read, what sport to like, how the beer tastes. They taught me how to talk to girls, how to have sex, how to lie and how to steal. Literally-the good, the bad, and the ugly.