Tuesday, April 3, 2012

October 26, 2011

I was at a bar that was on top of this hill in canada. I went outside where i started opening car doors to try and find my keys to my car. Every time i closed a door to a car it would go into drive and go down the massive hill and run into these poor tall apartments buildings for the poor, but leaving everyone homeless. I walked down there and saw a three old african american child sitting on the ground drinking out of a huge sand bucket.

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