Thursday, August 10, 2017

Do Not Pee Here

Yesterday morning I left my house at my usual time. On my way to my car I caught a black woman walking out from the side of our house.

"What are you doing here, you don't live here." I said.

"I'm just straightening out my dress." She said.

I took out my flashlight and headed in the direction from where she had come from. There on the ground I saw urine.

Damn!

"Oh, so that's what you were doing!" I said.

She rushed away and got into a dark blue SUV.

I jumped into my car and drove slowly by before the SUV drove away. The SUV had no plates. It had dark windows. Nearby, on the sidewalk I saw a group of about 4 guys. I could make out some blacks, an Asian, and another guy. They were all squatting down. It looked as if they were engaged in a game. We all saw one another as I drove by.

Damn! These fuck'n tweekers!

As soon as I could pull over I did so and called five-O. I reported the situation.

By time I returned later that day, the tweekers had already moved their operation a block away.


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