Alexis Ziritt grew up in a simple Venezuelan pleasant village. By day, Alexis Ziritt lived the life of a mild mannered child, by night... he was the same. After many trying years his parents, deeply dismayed at their son's inability to grasp event he simplest concepts such as "hot/cold," or "up/down" eventually gave up on him. Attempting to get on with their lives, they stored him in a plastic ...
