I walk up to mom's rundown apartment door. I don't remember much about her, but people say she wasn't a good person, but maybe time has changed that. II knock on the door, only to be aghast when it opens - a torrent of foul odor an smoke billows out as the lithe frame of my mother appears. Extremely tanned and sporting large clearly fake tits. She gives a wide smile with yellowed teeth and pulls me into her home with a hug. "My boy!" She whispers, her voice has a husky tone.