I have been in this cesspool of ghettoness for under a month and let me tell you I have almost kicked my neighbors doors in and started operation beat down trash. I am surrounded by wanna be hoodrats that seem to do nothing with themselves except make as much noise as possible. Sunday nights seem to be official thug convention outside which let me tell you contains some great thought provoking conversation. All I hear is F##K and nigg@ all damn day and night. I am becoming DeNiro from Taxi driver because that's the only way to handle these excons and soon to be cons. Do not move here, do not visit here, do not drive by here. As I type this I am thinking of ways to blast a cannon off destroying as much urban trash as I can. I tremble with rage and hate all day and night, I am a ticking time bomb who will eventually start handing beatdowns out until my hands are scarred and battered. I hate trash, and it seems like I am surrounded by it. I think prison would feel like a summer home at this point.

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