I don't know who you are. But I will find you. And I will kill you.
Ok, ok, not really. But still, GROSS. Thing is, it wasn't there when I pulled in at noon. I know because I always park in the same place, next to a friend of mine. I remember noting there was a cardboard case for cat food (that 12 cans go in for display on the shelf) there, and thinking "Oh, this must be where that one overnighter fed the ferals last night." When I went back to my truck at noon to put Needy's medicine in there for her until we left that night, that's when I noticed the lovely surprise underneath.
So between 12 and 2 in the afternoon, someone was . . . fucking in the Voldemart parking lot? And put the 'remnants' under my truck, of all places? When there are dozens of trash cans placed throughout the lot?
Lawks, I want off this planet more and more every day.
Ok, ok, not really. But still, GROSS. Thing is, it wasn't there when I pulled in at noon. I know because I always park in the same place, next to a friend of mine. I remember noting there was a cardboard case for cat food (that 12 cans go in for display on the shelf) there, and thinking "Oh, this must be where that one overnighter fed the ferals last night." When I went back to my truck at noon to put Needy's medicine in there for her until we left that night, that's when I noticed the lovely surprise underneath.
So between 12 and 2 in the afternoon, someone was . . . fucking in the Voldemart parking lot? And put the 'remnants' under my truck, of all places? When there are dozens of trash cans placed throughout the lot?
Lawks, I want off this planet more and more every day.
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