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so I'm home from state college and drinking a beer on my back porch. Apparently while I was gone, someone else was doing just that.

In my recycling bin are empty mini bottles of black velvet and empty forties of OE. Sure, I drink a fair bit but no way would I ever get hammered enough to drink that crap and forget about it.

My neighborhood is kind of creepy, it turns out.


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