seems we have a hot spot right behind our house. if you're down with shooting up, eating wendy's, and fuckin, then we have you covered. early this morning my roommate had the pleasure of witnessing one of our homeless neighbors just after his early morning cup of heroin. the crusty 60 year old man was so peaceful as he unbuckled the belt from his arm and slowly rolled his sleeve down. i'd imagine that his day will go quite different than mine. i wish him the best. karate foot backs the addicts.
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