Yeah, I know the deal on that. When we lived in Inman Village, there was a skank that lived up the road that came to the apartment while I was at work, offering to clean our house for us...my mom said the whole time she was in there, she was looking around like she'd lost something. Scuzz-bucket was either casing our place to see what she could steal or trying to see where my mom kept her pills. Scumbags like that are why the world is in such sorry shape that it is.



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