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The other day I watched a guy stoop to pluck a cigarette butt from the street by my house. He lit and started smoking it. This is the same man who walks past my house quite often, swearing up a storm until he encounters a person. I found him once, on a summer day, sitting on my front steps with a golf bag. Uh, yeah…
One in every town 🙂