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My year in the crackhouse
Saturday, September 8, 2007
No bicycle for me.
The dang elevator is broken. Maybe the water bugs formed a revolution and ate the cord.
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Thank you Mr. Perdue
Then there was Dennis
An idea.
Robert
Blame.
Hope.
My dog is dying.
Brave one.
Jarett's story
Caliope's allergic to Brooklyn.
The Great Hipster Hope
I hate it here.
MTA
"We can not get out..."
Some Statistics.
Enjoy your coffee.
No bicycle for me.
That lady.
My aunt wants to come visit.
This can't be good for my anger issues
Baby steps.
Rule number 1: Never look um in the eye.
My dogs are going to die...
Great day for a parade -
Happy Labor Day!
This weekend - Sept 1-3
First month - July 21-Aug 21sr
Welcome to the Crackhouse.
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