
Looking out my bedroom window at the row of Section 8 housing across the street... seeing all their garbage cans (with more garbage laying on the ground or in my yard (not shown) than in the cans)... seeing my neighbor's broken-down Chevy van thankfully blocking the view out of my living room window... and all the neighbor's broken-down toys laying astrewn. In the Summer, the crazy man in the end unit sits under a tree and makes these noises every 23 seconds for hours on end... eeeehhhhhhh... eeeehhhhhhh... eeeehhhhhhh...
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