I'm Scott and I'm a New Yorker now living in Seattle and Bill is my oldest friend who just finished serving an almost 7 year prison sentence for selling meth.
Bill in Exile originally contained letters written between Bill and me while Bill was in prison as well as a bunch of other shit but Bill has, as of late, opted out of contributing and I've just been too lazy to change the name of the blog.
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And with the unmistakable view of the Kennebunkport “compound” in the background, a reminder that the family is pretty damn rich, not the ‘aw shucks we’re jes’ folks’ image they tried to cultivate with all that phony ranch time.