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Where do I begin. Have Sooooooo many of LSD majors around from the sewer. Claiming God. Givvvvvvvve me a break.

Well the crazies were at it again. There was another lone ranger towards the inner residence. Asked him... if he was waiting for someone., I could get them. Gave me a nasty look... Got that ... This is my neighbor bit, not moving. Funny, I don't see this stuff happening at any other residents. So crazy man comes back, in what they call a sadane?????? Some ugly old tarnished car....
Starts flapping arms screaming, telling me that I am supposed to leave the gate closed well well well.... The gate was open when I came out. Threatening. Walking here and there. So, I tried to act civilized. I said do you own this place. Should have said, was the door already open crazy. Do you think your the landlord? I said, "why don't you call the landlord, and I'll talk to him." It's actually a management company. Was working with one in New York During rental increased. So ok ... Threatening, threatening, threatening. He did his obigatory running away. Came back early this morning. I'm Missing another plate.not shocking . LB crooks ... If it's not, stealing, then drugs. It's not people from the city shelter,, without those two ingredients. Told the police the truth. But, bad boy shoo daddaled. Was tired. Had bad sting that was like acid, for hours. Even Vicks pain killer didn't do much. Then, I had this lousy busy day .

I had to go to that city place to do laundry, and have to wait outside. Always, a creep try to start a fight. Some don't go without consort. But,... truthfully, that doesn't work either. Always, fights, drugs overdose, ambulances, guards, police.... What a world what a world. Lol.... 🧙And, all residence from there is pretty much the same.

Wacko, kept calling kittens... birds, and other crazy things. Dear me! And, they can't understand why I don't want to talk w them. Mon Dieu.
The wacko was against the my door gate screaming... Someone forgot to take his medicine, that day! Sure he was Thinking... He should grab my phone. I had to close the door, to tell my phone number. Finally, he ran, like a run in nylons. Didn't expect that.

So what.... Did I break up a purkey drug deal. . . Oh bother. On private property, have to be careful.

Truthfully, I didn't know that owners were ###$. I thought they were from india, when I worked for them, on and off. Their were elephant statues. It was a judges helper, that explained they were ****. When, I temped. Had me fooled. I heard one son broke off on his own. This was risky. And,new already about case from the source. Risky business here.

Yup, I use to work for them... Like sooooo many.
At first, after Katrina, it was double shifts, overtime, free drinks, and a sandwich. After, I pooped out. Came back. No more free drinks... Half off, very little overtime. Then, when went back. Grumpy papa. Oh. Fun Xmas party. Still would like to know what was said at photo box. Couldn't get it out of buddy. My, mimicking his facial expressions were the laugh of breakfast bar.

The street back was ok, after Katrina. When I went back, couldn't go down Royal safely. On third, Bourbon, was no longer safe. Bad times.

Did like the alligator dance astral.😂