Lara Pencis:  

CLASS OF 1985
San gabriel, CA
San gabriel, CA
San gabriel, CA
San gabriel, CA
San gabriel, CA

Lara's Story

Life well,It's that time in my life,getting ready to turn 40 next year, that I feel the need to write my autobiography.This has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that it will save me 50% on a goldmembership.I woke up this morning because I was cold.Ireached over to grab the blanket that I thought Jack,my husband, had hogged to himself as we slept.instead of feeling a warm body or blanket,all I felt was an icy floor.I opened my eyes and thought I was having some kind of weird nightmare.I was lying on the floor of what appeared to be some kind of run down building.I proceeded to examine my surroundings , surmising that I was in the hallway of a dirty tenement I had never seen before.I heard drunken laughter coming from behind one of the doors.The door marked 307 opened, and a fat, dissheveled latino man was playfully pushed into the hall by a pale, freckled arm .A hoarse woman's voice said,"next time,you pay me for the whole night in advance ,Jorge, or I'll have to sic Slim's dogs on ya.Awoman with a tangle of red hair a shade much too intense to be natural,almost too intense to look at,leaned out and kissed "Jorge" on the top of his head, as she was at least half a foot taller than he.She spied me from the corner of her eye and said"oh,honey, you look terrible.What happened?A trick kick your ass or something?Before I could respond,she sent the man on his way and knelt down beside me.I don't think I've seen you before,are you Chino's new girl?In any case,we can't have you out in the hall half naked like this,passed out, your works left out for everyone to see."She colledted a sooty spoon,lighter, and insulin syringe from the floor next to me and helped me to my feet.I was totally nauseated and if she hadn't had such a strong hold on me,I would have fallen down.She guided me into her apartment,actaully just a room with a small bathroom,talking all the while."I'm Peaches,I've been at this all my life and I'll never get used to the way some men treat us.I mean, we're ...Expand for more
doing them a necessary service, and they always seem to get us mixedup with their mother who neglected them, or their genius little sister who started using and ended up hookin' like us,and they think their pain 'll go away if they make us hurt.Well, it don't work that way.Wait a minute, you look pretty new to the game,your pimp didn't do this to you, did he?A gal needs some protection but you gotta stand up for yourself."She wrapped me in an old yellow terrycloth bathrobe and led me to a section of the room sectioned off by a cheap black lace curtain.Behind it was a bed,covered with rumpled,soiled sheets smelling of sex.She quickly stripped them off and put on a clean sheet,guided me down, and covered me with a soft old quilt I saw her pull from a trunk at the foot of the bed."This here quilt's all I've got left of my past.My granma,she raised me till I was fourteen and she passed on, made it for my hope chest.The thought of me ,married,kids, house with a white picket fence...,she had high hopes for me.Hell, I had hopes myself.I came out to California with all the money that was left after burying Gran.I was thinking my daddy would take me in. He was in the Navy.Of course,when I found him, he didn't even acknowledge me.My mama,poor thing died of pneumonia when I was just a baby had just been one of his "girls in every port".She was only seventeen when she had me.Gran told me my father was heartbroken after mama died,and left to become some kind of navy hero.She swore he'd come for me one day.I guess she thought that lyin' would keep me from hurtin',she didn't have much schoolin'...anyway,when the money ran out,some "kind sailors" started helpin' me out.That's how I started,one thing led to another, but one thing I never did was stick a needle in my arm,not that I can judge, I've been pretty much a slave to rock for the past ten years."The drug talk jolted me out of my daze.I had done my share of partying over the years,actually I had even smoked heroin several times i
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me and my "COPS"
riley
dysfunctional family- thanksgiving
first party in first apt.
dining on a dime
me on a bad day

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