MEMOIR OF HOMELESSNESS

I Performed For Cheap, Nasty Men in the Back of a Dirty Caravan

And then some bloke sold the tapes out of the back of his truck

Photo by Olena Sergienko on Unsplash

It started out innocently enough…

I met Tristan because I worked with his much younger live-in girlfriend, Marla, at a cafe. Marla was maybe two years younger than…