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Friday, August 21, 2009
This bitch is to the old couple that lives two houses down from me: I do not appreciate being called "meatball", "beach ball" or any other name when I walk to catch my bus in the morning. It really ruins my day. I understand that I have weight issues, but that is no reason to try and ruin my day. I've heard you shout foul names at other passersby, too. You must get up at, like, 5 am, and go out there, just waiting for people to go by. What are you, like 70? 75? Shouldn't you know better? And, just so you know, it was my family reported you to the cops last Halloween. Putting the odd worm or slug in the candy bags was not funny. My brother brought home your lovely little prank. I called the cops. Please be nicer to me!---Want to Move
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