Prologue

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Let's start from the beginning, and I mean the very beginning. I was born Lyla Ruby Mancini to an Italian immigrant family in Rodeo, California on October 7th, 1971. It's shocking that an Italian family would move to California since most of the time, you only hear about us lurking in the mafias of Brooklyn. I'm getting ahead of myself, Billie Joe Armstrong was born February 17th, 1972, He's been my ride-or-die since 6th grade Math class. Micheal Ryan Pritchard was born to think some random white dude and his mother who we figured out was Native --but do not quote me on this-- on May 4th, 1972. He was adopted and raised in Rodeo. Frank Edwin Wright III was born December 9th, 1972, and hasn't stopped talking since his parents taught him to talk.

I'm a second-generation Italian American, which comes with benefits like the food and the family connections but my family chose to keep the Catholic traditions alive. As a kid, I enjoyed going to church. It brought me some sense of comfort knowing someone was watching me and protecting me but as I've grown old I have only realized that the church is full of shit. I mean the Bible is just fanfiction for Jesus Christ that was written who knows how many years ago. Anyways now that you are pretty much caught up let's start.

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