I went to college and instead of going to classes I slept in coeds beds every night I could. Later all these little momentoes seemed to surface that lead me to suspect maybe I was a dad. Did I get raped and was that more than once? It's too late now and I just never heard from anyone ever again.

 How many times did I pull that one? Zero or a million? It takes me over ten years to catch on but later seeing things that started to make sense. Was I just at the right place at the right time?

Why wasn't she drinking when we were out partying? Was that maybe 9 months or so of no substance abuse when I was getting trashed? Why was she supporting me for several months of me dropping out? Why did she show me her belly able to pop out and suck back in?

Did my orphan friend know something was up at the time? Was I just on a different world the whole time? What made me possibly win before? Why were the girls crazy about me?

But I stopped and didn't be a Beatle EG. I wasn't aware of how precious that time was. It all happened so quickly. How if I did did I pull that off and maybe more than once?





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