The Hill District

Wed, 08/07/2013 - 19:35 -- fitzr

NO…don’t go there. You might run into someone with darker skin!

They will all be high on hard drugs. They will all be looking for their next shooting victim.

 

PLEASE….NO! Don’t do it.

Evil lives within the darkness of the allies. It will be waiting for you.

Don’t let it catch up to you. You have no chance if it does.

 

RUN…GO!  Don’t stop until you reach safe grounds.

The café drinking a soothing cappuccino. It will refresh your dried out mouth.

 

RELAX…everything is fine. All is peaceful!

Now you can go and take a nice hot shower. Under the roof that you so deservingly earned.

At least your Coach purse made it.

 

STOP…Don’t say I didn’t warn you. You knew all along.

This terrible place where your reputation and character are in danger.

Don’t you dare go there!

 

 

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