Yeah remind's me of someone else I knew a few year's ago . It don't mean a thing . When I saw that chokeing chicken on his left shoulder and six hash mark's on that left sleeve, it all was moot. You never can tell .
A gazillion years ago I was down and took a contract in Compton to build some spec houses.Every day, all day, we heard shots fired.Twice we watched a kid not that old shooting cans off a fence in his back yard as a patrol car drove by.After we got the slabs pored we took our draw and baled. Two white guys in an all black fire zone is not good for ones nerves.
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