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[ockills]

a few guys across the street from our apartment were fighting over something (i dunno what it could bEeEEE?)
and all I heard was 'pussy ass niggughughugh'

over and over and over

our street is very quiet
it's the wee li'l road that runs up a steep hill behind rudolph's
the restaurant dedicated to the most obscure actor since Carl Weathers
a quiet street is a 'safe' street
because a quiet street doesn't have the screaming and yelling and bullet-casing riddled sidewalks of 'loud' ones
says brain
but brain, just as quickly, realized that quiet street is perfect street for drug dealers
because pOlice don't 'come round' quiet street
and quiet street "don't have no pussy ass watchin' ('n shit)"

so I'm not worried, earlier in the night
I'm on quiet street
no cops to serve and protect
no criminals to serve me drugs or protect me from cops

so i'm good.

then I hear fighting
soo loud I go outside
and there it is
a car stationary
smack in the middle of quiet street with a bunch of guys yelling
"pussy ass n'erd'ga"
a million times
over and over

the car.. occupied by the upper torso of one of the people yelling said 'thang'
peels out for about an inch, stops, throws it in reverse, peels out
and is obviously struggling with the headless nerd

before it breaks free, whips a u-turn, and takes off
so the nerds all hop in an esca'ladies'
and tears off after them
probably saying something about pussies and 'themselves'

and then
it was quiet again
aahh. quiet street