What would you like to know about? Lena's interesting, and crazy. But so are all the chicks in that little click. There's some themes that run through the members of the little tribe; femanist spouting shit, mental illness, addiction. It's like, this part of South shore breeds, or maybe breaks people in a few specific ways. Lena would at times be on a 'strong, independent woman, don't need no man' bullshit, other times she'd be absolutely desperate for male attention. If I'm remembering right, she had blue hair when i met her, that'd have to be back in... like, 2012 or so. Maybe 2011. She'd chop it off occasionally too, but when i met her, it was at The Apollo House in Brockton. Truly a dark, awful place. She and a friend were in the manager's room across the hall from my room. I bumped into her coming out of the bathroom, and she was heading into the bathroom. Anyways, i didn't know her at the time, and she wasn't terrible looking, so i hollered at her a bit. Anyways, it turned out, her and her friend were trying to stay at the Apollo for the night, so they'd be out of the shelter until they went back to Boston the next day. Her friend (never got her name, or saw that one again) stayed the night with the manager, Kevin. She gave fantastic head, Kevin informed me the next day. Lena was in my doorway, talking about how now SHE needed to find a place for the night, and how broke she was.. well, i was not interested at all in having a sleepover with a random in the heart of the ghetto, but i did have $30, lol, and it'd been awhile since my last relationship ended. The tl;dr, we drank a couple pints of ruble vodka, talked awhile about meaningless shit, then fucked. I sent her on her way after with the $30. Not sure if she considered it pay to play, but i did. She left my room, and it would be probably a year or so until i met another of her little group.
