Well I never imagined I would see crack on the streets of our small city.
The other night I picked hubby up from work at about 10pm. I was hungry, but since I was wearing pj's I sent him in to get subs. As I waited in the car I noticed an older man, seemed to be drunk, wobbling back and forth down the street.
As I watched him I noticed that his pants were sagging a little lower than they should. All of a sudden he noticed something, and bent down to pick it up .... cec got an eye full of crack, down came the pants right there on the street!
note to self ... don't check out old men's asses ... especially downtown at night!
the best laid plans
3 years ago


1 comment:
Ew.
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