It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2009-02-08

Drug dealers behind us


I hear that the people who occupy the building behind us are an organized gang of drug dealers. I cannot fucking believe this. The cops, who look very suspiciously like they are on the take, are parked across the street well within earshot of the building.

I'm living a B-movie.

At least now I know why the cops will not do anything about this.

This is all hearsay, speculation and observation. I cannot prove anything.

I'm praying. I got nothing left but that.

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