Everybody and their unborn child knew what was going on. Why the cops didn't roll up more often was beyond me. I took a few good swigs off the bottle and started feeling a bit better. I'd have to split a long fucking way. These crackheads acted like they couldn't add two plus two, but fuck with their dope and they become killers with doctorates.
Fuckers can sniff out a fish in a whore's pussy.
They'd find me. The bus pulled up and I boarded. We got there in no time. I exited and walked around Fat Burger to the apartments. Out front, kids played in a heap of broken fence slats and posts.