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I’m sitting out on my balcony smoking a bowl. It’s 11:30 PM on a Saturday night and I live in Washington. Car alarm is going off in the background, well was when I started typing this sentence.

I’m looking out at the other apartments and realize the one good thing about living in apartments. Not only some weird sense of community with all these complete strangers, some of whom you have never even met, but a strange fascination with their private lives. OK, maybe not fascination, but a definate curiosity. Like right now… This chick is just going off to some guy about some ‘dumb bitch’, all while coughing both lungs out onto the patio she’s on. I have no clue who these people are, or even where they are, but I cannot stop listening and filling in the blanks myself.
***Gotta walk Sammers and Ellie Mae***

Sorry, I hate to do this, but there may be a problem with Ellie Mae. I have to hit the net.

To Be Continued…