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Monday, August 8, 2011
To the Pothead Below
Everytime you smoke your crap on your balcony, I have to close the windows in my apartment. You inconsiderate prick! You know how hot this building gets in the evening. And, that skunk weed of your is the most putrid weed I've ever smelled. It smells worse than a homeless drunkard sitting at the bus stop with shit in his pants. —Get Yourself Indoors
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