[Note this blog’s use of words]
I walked by the NO LOITERING/BUS STOP yesterday evening. Aqualung had some visitors. The guests were talking about street fighting.
Visitor One said, “He fights dirty.”
Visitor Two said, “Hey it is street fighting, there are no rules. One time in jail, I got jumped by 30 motherfuckers. In the morning they apologized to me.”
As I walked home that night I encountered Visitor Two, who asked me if I had any money. I laughed, and fortunately so did he.