Interviewing Frank Bell
He born in New Orleans, owned by Johnson Bell. He didn’t know, but probably he’s 86 years old. His “owner” was french, he used to call him “master” but also he was a kind of father to Frank. Bell used to clean everything, he ate old stuff only, the food that was left after a party. Frank was a accomplice for all the bad things that the “master” did, he was so loyal to him and he is also so grateful with the chance to live that Johnson Bell gave him. He, probably, had never worn new clothes, everything that his “master” left was for him, the oldest ones and with holes in them.