Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I was born in the ghetto. tough times. hard people. hard lives. I wasn't brought up in the ghetto though. I was adopted at birth. I was brought up in a quiet little town but have since moved back to my "roots" in the ghetto. I was separated from my sister. she was adopted too. she was adopted by a different family. we were separated. Adoption was common in those days. those situations. you see, i was a crack baby. my sister...she was a cesarean birth.