John Brightman: Come on in.DSA: Your place is a pig pen. Like, your place is a mess.
John Brightman: No is not. Look at my kitchen. Is clean. See....Look at my room, is neat....Is just the livingroom hall whats a mess. Is just video tapes all over the living room. See.
DSA: .Oh....Yeah, okay. Your right. Just looks messy upon entering.
John Brightman: Grab a guitar.
DSA: I'm not good.
John Brightman: ...I trust you.
DSA: What are you doing?
John Brightman: I am going to YOUTUBE.com and I am looking at THE UNDERTAKERS 1st ENTRANCE AS WORLD CHAMPION.
I play along slowly to the death song. But, slowly I learn how to play the guitar.
DSA: You think you are the Undertaker? You are real small. I'm taller then you.
John Brightman: But, I like this because, The Undertaker, he is like, the guy who doesn't play. Like, he is the guy who upon arriving, he is coming to kick someones face in.
You know, this is not a game.
DSA: You are so small.,
John Brightman: But I been in fights. I won many street fights. DSA, I trust you....Look. A long time ago. I was homeless....
DSA: No place to leave? Poor?
John Brightman: No, I always had money. I just couldn't find a deal. I was discriminated. Given the run around. Treated like garbage. Until I met a nice person who gave me a chance some ten years ago. Ten years ago, I was homeless...
DSA:......Why are you telling me this?
John Brightman: Because, the streets, you see young people and they think a person is a small stiff fool. But, I was homeless. It sounds awful. But it also means, I know what its all about.
When I was homeless, I never got beat up. I did fight. I did out-fight scums of the streets. Today, I look back, and you know, when I see people think I am weak, I see not an honest person, but a fool who thinks the wrong idea and is truthfully wrong. But DSA, he is not really fighting. He is acting tough and that is all that he is doing.
I once beat up this guy. He was hitting this women. I came in and I beat him up. I kicked his face. Real hard. Broke his jaw. Picked up the women and brought her to safety.
In the hospital she said that she is afraid. Of him. But I beat him up. You see what I'm saying DSA?...I told her, that nobody is afraid of him, except her. But really no man is afraid of him. Except her. And the only reason she was afraid of him, was because she let him have his way with her. She let him treat her like trash. And I told her after that, never ever let anyone treat you like your trash. If you do that, you lose self -respect.
I was homeless because my house burned down 15 years ago. Thats why. Others, they messed up. People helped me get out of been homeless. But I can tell you this, the streets are filled with homeless bum losers, and they are desperate people. They want a women to mess up. The worse thing that can happen to a women, is been hit by a homeless man, like if he is her father. NO, he ain't her father. He is an abusive coward. ...
