Yes, I saw you sneaking around the tent when you knew its occupant would be out working. I’ve watched him take care of that tiny Belltown empty lot for weeks without problems. Since you wanted to destroy the tent in secret, I called out, “Hey, I see you!” When you ignored me to pull out a tent stake, I asked “What’s wrong in your life that you need to mess with poor people?” You told me he should go be poor somewhere else, and I replied, “Hey, he’s our neighbor too. How’d he hurt you?”
Since you skulked away as you replied, “But it’s
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