[Listening to: Mosh - Eminem - Encore Disc 1 (05:18)]
So yeah, lots of **** has been going on recently. Y'know life is speeding past my eyes.
So...on Saturday I ran into the strange guy that lives on the second. Why is he strange? For one apparently I'm one of the few people he talks to, I never seem to start these conversation. The gruffy guy is rather well-spoken, but these conversations... "Hi..Some Weather we're having right now, it seems to be having an affect on people....Just came from the Laundromat and these people had all these stone faces....Have you ever tried....Y'know that there aren't any Middle Eastern stores in the, uhh..immediate area...Have you been to the..."
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