I'm facing, well, basically, 2 life sentences. My charges are attempted murder and murder the first degree. -Where's that at? -El Salvador.
Gabe
What--what's the name?
Juan
What?
Gabe
What's his name? It's me. -This is you? -Yeah. Ha ha! -These are both you? -Yes. You have the same facial hair still.
Juan
I know. Ha ha ha! He has more right there, actually. Oh...she's pretty. I had a crush on her since I was in kindergarten. Did you ever come on to her? Nah, I never told her. Did you want to tell her? Yeah, but I never had the balls to tell her. Do you know what's up with her? -I know she's doing good. -Does she have kids? -Uh-uh. -She have a guy in her life? I don't know. I wonder if, like, if she thinks about me, you know? Well, I don't think so. I--well, I--I I think she thinks about me but not the way I think about her, maybe. I put the poem in her backpack, and she didn't see it until, like, 3 days after. And then she started reading it, and she started, like, laughing, but not making fun, just, like, you know, like, and she asked me, "Who do you think it was?" And I went--ha ha! I said, "I don't know." Ha ha! I even joined, like, a
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Juan
-- a dance team for her. Ha ha ha ha! She was funny. We dressed like chickens
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Juan
. Ha ha! She joined the team, and I wanted to be with her, you know? So I joined it, too. Sometimes I didn't have anything to eat. I just would go over there and just eat, you know. Her mom, like, she was cool with me, but at the same time, she wouldn't allow her to walk with me somewhere, you know, or anything like that. 'Cause, like, from the whole school that I was attending, it was only me, like, only me that, like a--lost, you know?
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