Just a little needless junk rattling around in my head.
I caved in to my watch-the-car-wreck mentality and looked through the NH section (Vermont doesn't have a list)... no one I knew, even given some of Doc's weirdest patients. Then I went to my old neighborhood in Santa Cruz (I was raped there)... what a lotta sex offenders in one place, my dear Santa Cruz. And Laguna. I was pissed. How come you pervs get to live there and I don't?? Where do they come up with that sort of rent??This excursion said as much about me as it did about them. Still homesick after all these years.
My neighborhood map looks like it was strewn with confetti, it has so many child abusers.Most are dirty old men I could easily kick to death if they confused me with a kid. Bastards.
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