I think somebody's selling drugs outside of my apartment.

Yeah.

I saw an old, old man and a young, young man sitting on the bench right outside my apartment.

There's a bench right up front.

That could be father and son.

But a third man of an age in between the two men came by and sat down, and the young man reached into a plastic grocery bag

brought something out and

slid it very slyly breaking bad

was it drugs? I have to

assume it was drugs or a rare baseball

card. It could be a rare baseball card.

And they looked at me

and I broke eye contact and then I've been

scared for two days or they're going to try to kill me.

No. Because I know.

They don't know that you know.

I mean, I was walking around weird.

I was acting really weird.

Yeah, you had your, like you had a used paper on a camera.

Let me go.

Let me rewind time for you.

Here's how you should have handled that.

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