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So , the plot thickens. I have not worked on the rentals since January now. A few weeks ago, I cruised through the neighborhood. There is a bunch of development going on right down the street, and I wanted to see the progress. As I was rolling up the street past our house, I say the guy who told me to " get the fvk out" We both made eye contact, and I am sure it was the same guy , and you could tell , that he was surprised to see me. He was sitting on the front porch right next to our house.
This morning , I get to the house at 7:30 am, and sure as sheet, he is sitting right on the front porch next to our house, having a smoke. The friggen thieves are my next door neighbors. As soon as he saw me, he darted into the house, and I watched out for him all day, but never saw anyone again. He is a big ugly SOB, but he broke into my house. I would like to stick a hammer in his forehead, but I have to play this cool.
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No left turn un stoned
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