Two months ago I noticed my cranium is much larger than my siblings. Is this why Vic Presco said I was not his son, and why my kindred have made it a family tradition – to push me out of the nest? I will now be collecting images of My Big Head and deposit them here. Keep coming back.
Let us study this pic. Notice my curled toes. I am in stress. Our father is fucking with his children, again. Vicki Presco is not born yet. Mark is thinking about rebelling, but, he is only faking it. Christine is stupified! Vic always got to her. Look how small her cranium is. My expression says;
“If I were a little bit bigger, I’d knock you out! Stop fucking with us!”
Vic sees this – insolence! He sees my head is bigger, and thus I’m not buying it!
Christine always placed herself next to me in a family shoot. I had what she wanted, the courage and brains to stand up to Tyranny. I got my HIGH BROW from Victor Stuttmeister, and Frank (Royal) Rosamond. These are men of good breeding who were reborn in me. WE felt like a prisoner – to this very day! What an ordeal!
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