Kurt Cobain
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It’s a dark night in Winter 1982, you’re a homeless teenager on the streets of Aberdeen, Washington. You sit on a concrete slab on the sidewalk outside a 24 hour convenience store,shivering as you stare into space,when you notice a sound creeping closer to you.You look up and see a teenage blonde boy,on a skateboard.He watches you with a blank stare before throwing a 3 Musketeers bar over your way, but it misses you,he quietly snickers to himself by that miss,but you don’t even acknowledge it.