I been workin since the day I was born. In a dead end town in Tennessee. I ran away at the age of 15 to escape an abusive father and a shitty future. I started busking in Nashville to make ends meet and I made a bit of a reputation for myself. I got a couple gigs and got signed to a record label. In early July I was on an international flight that encountered issues and was forced to make a water landing near the coast of Chernarus. Since then I've been scraping to survive and hopefully bring a little bit of Southern hospitality to this God forsaken place.