Tied Mom
Hector. Can you imagine hanging that handle on your k**? Mine did. Everyone calls me Heck so that's okay but when my parents are pissed at me they always call me Hector.When I was a k** it made me stand up for myself, kind of like the guy in that Johnny Cash song, A Boy Named Sue. I took judo and karate for my own protection but developed a predisposition to straighten people out which eventually led me into wanting to be a prison guard.A few months ago I enrolled in a training program to help...