Neighbor (True Story)

I ventured onto the sidewalk yesterday to pick up my laundry!

A man burst out of the apartment building across the street from where I live and in a panic voice asked: “What day is it today?”

“Monday. ” I answered warmly.

“Fuck.” He replied, storming off from where he came.

I get it neighbor.

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