J. Román Vega, Origins: "Hanus & Endworthy".

American Literature.

She called me constantly, like a fatal attraction, sadistically speaking out of jurisdiction. What I'd give, for someone to put her in her place. The vyle noise pollution I was subject to, made me feel aggression, with no remorse. On several occasions I sought counseling, sure that I had merrit, but everyone turned their backs on me. Who to blame? What to make of this? It was pretty obvious, I needed an intelligent resolution, because someone was immune to the punitive system.