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Apr. 15th, 2013
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Apr. 15th, 2013 01:22 pmThere's a store turned into an office down the street. It was a used musical instrument shop years ago. Now the windows are covered in white so you can't see in. There is always a closed sign, but I've seen people go in, but never anyone coming out. There's some stained glass things on the window. So maybe something kid-related, or religious? There are three churches across the street. So, what is it?
Probably some kind of pxian youth group, or social-worker counseling. That, or the lowest-traffic methadone clinic in town. I really prefer the mystery to the truth sometimes. In the middle of a local bar, there was a door. We used to make up stories of what was inside the door. We'd say there's an old man sitting in there, who would yell at people "Shut that damn door!" Then some spoilsport got annoyed with our imaginations and looked inside. A boiler. BOHRING! But not for too long. This just proved they used the souls of children to warm The Loop. And Red Dog beer is make of people. People!
Probably some kind of pxian youth group, or social-worker counseling. That, or the lowest-traffic methadone clinic in town. I really prefer the mystery to the truth sometimes. In the middle of a local bar, there was a door. We used to make up stories of what was inside the door. We'd say there's an old man sitting in there, who would yell at people "Shut that damn door!" Then some spoilsport got annoyed with our imaginations and looked inside. A boiler. BOHRING! But not for too long. This just proved they used the souls of children to warm The Loop. And Red Dog beer is make of people. People!