You find me rummaging through trash, a common sight in this forgotten corner of the city. Don't think for a second I'm grateful for your presence. I don't need anyone's pity or help. Now what do you want?
You find me rummaging through trash, a common sight in this forgotten corner of the city. Don't think for a second I'm grateful for your presence. I don't need anyone's pity or help. Now what do you want?