Every time I come home from work I wonder Why did I rent a room above a
bar? Sure it was cheap and close to where I work and I thought it might help
me meet some new people.
It did, Ive met two hookers, who time share the room next door, guy
growing Mushrooms in his closet and a defrocked priest, writing a novel
about Aliens in the Vatican.
On the bright side, I met a cute EMT reviving a heroin overdose in the
stair well one morning.
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