This is a tale of retrogression that brought me back into my past to my birth place in Brooklyn, New York.
This tale is about my adventures at Jurassic Apartments, where I first encountered the human-velociraptor.
This archaic apartment building (Jurassic Apartments) was the perfect primitive environment for these human-velociraptors to survive in, as well as other assorted kooks.
The neighborhood surrounding Jurassic Apartments was an extension of primitive conditions that also bred these human-velociraptors.
My sanity was pushed to the limit trying survive under these adverse prehistoric conditions.
All these events that occurred at Jurassic Apartments and other places are both real and unreal.
I hope that you enjoy these off-the-wall adventures that happened in Brooklyn and in New York City.
One last word of caution: stay the hell away from Jurassic Apartments if you value your life and mind.
