 I ran away from home when I was 15 and came to New York. I was broke and I couldn't get a job and I kicked around a lot. Yeah, go on. A guy I knew got me to try a pop and within a month I was on the stuff. I've been on it ever since. We can change that if you'll let us. You think I haven't tried? Do you know how it feels to try sweating it out, leaving that stuff alone?