Saturday, June 7, 2014
A Taxi Driver, A Cop, and Hope Walk into a Bar
Hey "beat cop" who came to Jackson Square a few months ago. I am just sending out a howdy do. Your mind is safe today to play, but keep your distance. I found you very practical and professional. Sometimes it just has to be me who walks through the gate all by myself. It is perfectly okay if you stop by to check on my well being. If I put it here, you will stay away. I guess I work a Rubick's Cube every day. I am here at McDonald's and I am fairly disconnected. I did tell MR. TAXI that I sometimes go by Amal, the Arabic word for Hope. There is something definitely brewing today. Everyone is going to just have to clean up their own messes from now on. Cops won't even have a UNION by this time tomorrow. It is better to not work as a unity anyway. It leaves you as prey for anyone tunneling through that day. Music scan came through man and that is why I addressed you in this way.
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