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I didn't even see what was going on. I needed to piss from the coffee but who knows what was happening to my bathroom. I rigged my window open and pissed outside. My urine was hot and the night was cold. I grabbed some undried clothes (we have a washer, but no dryer) and headed out my window to the laundromat. A guy on my front porch looked on as I scott walker (ix) scuttled away with a big trenchcoat. I hope he wasn't packing like a machine gun in that thing. The laundromat didn't have scott walker (ix) a change scott walker (ix) machine that worked and I forgot to bring mi books. I watched the dryers turn in their mesmorizzing way from quarters snatched form Dominos, reading about a guy who told everyone he was the brother of the former Shah of Iran and took hundreds of thousands of dollars from people and businesses in Denver.
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