mrzablowdowski

My cat has been sleeping in the litter box. What's that about? I'm convinced, cats live in a world of stink.
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Sound of hammering. A real estate boom. Finding at last my nieghbourhood.

Work nights. Sleep in the day. Not today. An old roof, thin through to daylight, yeilds a luxury suite beneath. A house lifted and twisted and pour a heated floor, a suite below. Two months last the jackhammer and conrete block warehouse ripped, a five unit and court yard.

Not that I am an opponent of change or a change in society's values. This was a nice quiet little nieghbourhood. I think like this. Silence is golden. Peace, priceless.
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Property taxes paided.
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As the snake skin god points out " a genius is someone that agrees with me ". How could he be wrong? At his bidding, we went for a walk in the nieghbourhood, The real estate tour, chuckle under the breath. No surprise to me. He has been thinking about a place out west, here in town, for sometime now.