Roger just can’t get along. The very idea of going with the accepted expectations of the American lifestyle makes his fists tighten. He isn’t, nor will he ever be, a part of the consumptive, materialistic clan known as…everyone else.
Roger is a bum. He doesn’t have a house, a job or a car. What he has is a life, and questions. Questions he’s trying to answer, but it’s so damn hard when all he smells is pollution; physical pollution of the… |
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