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I decided to write this book for my four grandsons and for the children of St. Jude Hospital for children with childhood cancer. Fifty percent of all monetary proceeds of all royalties paid to the author for this book will be gladly given to charity, to Marlo Thomas and St. Jude Hospital. The remaining 50 percent will be equally divided between my four grandsons. Thank you very much. Billy the Bad, Bad Kid, a.k.a. Donnie Angel
David Owen Brooks, one of the mass murderers of twenty-eight or more young boys, died of COVID-19 on May 28, 2020, in a Texas prison. At the time I wrote this book, I did not know he died. The book was written by way of my memories of events that happened in my life and up to the time I met David Brooks. Just two or three days before Brooks turned himself into the Houston Police Station, he tried to lure me to a party in Pasadena, Texas, by telling me there would be lots of girls and drugs. If I would have accepted Brooks's offer, I would have died a terrible death, and my daughter would have never been born.
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