texts: You don't know what it's like out there.  Walking around like some kind of circus freak.  People staring, whispering -- </s> <s> I wouldn't know anything about that. </s> <s> I mean...
labels: Tell me.  When you grew up in Brooklyn, how many astronauts did you know?  You went your own way then.  You didn't listen to people.  So why start now...?