 So I was living in the apartment. I was surrounded by my mom's violet walls when she was growing up. I was showering in her shower, and she didn't have a shower head, so I had this bucket, and I'd pour it over myself, and I was eating food, and my days consisted of walking in the markets and watching my mother bargain for an item. She'd spend 20 minutes bargaining over probably $1, and it didn't even become of whether or not