The woman next door is from another country. I hear her yell at her son. More like scream and moan. She seems a little psycho. He moans back. Other than that they are extremely quiet and hardly ever leave the house. Kind of sad.
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I'm interested in crime. Thought crime. I think about gambling, illegal gambling!
I have an Arts degree. If I don't get a job in the next year, it's basically worth dirt. And not the kind of dirt you gold pan in, i'm talking the kinda dirt drunks have under their fingernails. Nine to five slave wage dirt.
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