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Wednesday, October 23, 2002

Getting ready for work and I can already hear crazy downstairs boy yelling profanities outside to no one in specific. Kinda rapping the curses. I think I'll wait a few more minutes before venturing outside - it's a cold morning and he probably won't stay outside long. Then again, maybe he is inside and it just sounds that way because the windows and doors are all bashed open. I'm trying to get something on paper of my experience to give to Ted printed and notarized today - probably during my lunch hour.

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