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Jackpot! Piss time!

Is what I just heard a guy say before the sound of the all too familiar rush of water (beer? Hennessy?) reverberated off of the pavement. As I write this, I am sitting on my enclosed back porch and I’m pretty sure the jackpot-make-shift-urinal was actually the stairwell of my downstairs neighbor’s apartment. I entertained … Continue reading