In this day and age… stupid spaces filled with stupid people are EVERYWHERE. I suspect that when or if they catch the perp… he’s gonna be the average 2G rocket scientist and future doctor or lawyer you always see up at Art’s place: terminal fire cracker head, half closed, soulless dead eyes, the kind of winners that chimp out at Popeye’s and/or Waffle House on a weekly basis. Half his 85 IQ points eroded by street drugs and booze, with no clue as to why the po-po and mean people are so mad at him.
Ya gotta keep your eyes open. Even up here in Aaaaaaaadmontin… public transit can get sketchy.
Don’t go to sleep out there.
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