Brooklyn, lived above a crack dealer who loved to test car stereos all night long, every day with Dad rock. Wednesday at 4am? Yup! Saturday at 8am? You bet your fucking ass.
He also had a giant black lab who he let pee freely anywhere, including inside the stairwell. One day that dog ran away.
Brooklyn, lived above a crack dealer who loved to test car stereos all night long, every day with Dad rock. Wednesday at 4am? Yup! Saturday at 8am? You bet your fucking ass.
He also had a giant black lab who he let pee freely anywhere, including inside the stairwell. One day that dog ran away.
I’ve lived next to an dealer too. He got evicted after a few calls to the police (it was social housing).