Walking towards my apartment naturally aspirated I am stepping over bunch of newspapers in front most of the apartments. They are all just lying there like dead turtles... belly up. Very morbid in deed... Who delivers them and when I wonder? They don't tell me anything these days. So, I look down at one of these corpses and read the title: WHO IS STEALING THESE DOGS?? Underneath the title a picture of an elderly woman and whats presumably 3 or 4 of her puppies... The newspaper is the biggest in the province...Don't know what to say to that... I trained hard today and my shoulder hurts again. Its becoming annoying how many cracks and injuries I carry with me. Something always hurts damn it... I was gonna write about something but I cant...i am completely fried at the moment...
On a more positive moment, people were a little less retarded then usual.. That was a definite surprise of the week...
Out...
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