I did have a good job down at the asbestos factory until I lost my drivers license. Just as well.... having a job didn't do anything but give my baby mama half of my check. She's been missing that $50 every week. Having a license wouldn't do me any good anyway because I don't have a car. So do not even think about contacting me if you don't have a drivers license or a way to go because I need somebody that will haul me to see my parole officer so I can do my monthly drug test. You also will need your own place because I am sick of living with my parents. Thirty six years is enough! I am ready to move out! I do exercise ... but only to keep my pimp hand strong. If you are lucky enough to meet me be sure to pay attention when I speak because I don't like repeating myself. I just want to be sure you have something more to offer me than the usual, and yes it is all about me!