The Stolen Snake
The first time I went into the shelter, I was scared to death. All those bunk beds, all those people. I was like, Shit.
I had a little money in my pocket, so I slept in my clothes with my money in my pocket that night, because I just didn’t know: When I got in, it was at night, and most of the people were asleep when I got in there. During the day, when I looked around and seen what was what, got oriented, it was a little easier.