i love when a gun gets pulled out when there is a tiff on the soccer field.
i love when i come across a meth head rapping angrily into a phone.
i love when popeye's runs out of apple pie and my friend demands them to make some more.
i love when it's a warm, sunny summer day and by the evening, it is chillingly foggy.
i love sf.
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raging about life in the big city.
i love the rush when a soccer mom gossips on her iphone and misses hitting me.
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