Manson tells the story that circulated within his family: "Mom
was in a café one afternoon with me on her lap. The waitress, a
would-be mother without a child of her own, jokingly told my Mom she'd
buy me from her. Mom replied, 'A pitcher of beer and he's yours.' The
waitress set up the beer, Mom stuck around long enough to finish it off
and left the place without me. Several days later my uncle had to
search the town for the waitress and take me home." John Gilmore in his insightful book
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