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Friday, September 28, 2012

The House Of Crime Reveals Itself

Forget the Vamp and the goon that plays with old dead Aunt Thelma. It is none of those but something far more sinister, more deadly. I was worried about the Muslim Brotherhood next door. They've been gone a while, though someone in a burka is about, dumping trash or eating it. They evidently have finished making the bomb and are now planting it. I think the location is quite far. They left on Wednesday after street cleaning and the Greeters car is still there. They are terrified of being ticketed, which means they'll have to be back by this Wednesday, a full week. They were once ticketed and it totally freaked them out. The Muslim Brotherhood is on  a budget of sorts. Cheap, almost as cheap as Mean Queen and Daddy fresh off the boat from Israel. And that's another thing.

Workers were over for the past few days, I don't know what the fuck they had them do, other than locate any dirt and cover it with cement. There was fighting and crying going on. Over what, who the fuck knows, on either side they talk in Middle Eastern gibberish. "Here put these pebbles in your mouth and talk so the fag next door can't understand you." I'm sure that's what they do. They talk English, not well, I mean don't throw a curve in the conversation or they'll think you really do throw babies out with bath water. "Crazy Americans."

But across the street it was all revealed. Now, here is what I saw and you tell me. The trash is all gone, taken by city employees in a large truck. They took every last bag and then later dumped off new, brand fucking out of the bag new, trash bins. There was nothing wrong with the old ones but the new tenant has all new ones now. That leaves out cold dick and dead pussy eating. The vamp would have rats, they love rats for some reason, rats love vamps, so it wasn't any 'cleaning of the coffin' type shit either. No what happen was the new tenant came out. Big fucker. Big mean mother-fucker with a bad-fucking attitude and that means killer. Cold blooded killer for a mob and by the looks of him and the hood, Armenian. They have one of their churches up the street. Crawls with Armenian mafia on Sunday and all the holidays, and there are a lot. If they aren't doing a holiday it's a mafia funeral.

This dude never cracked a smile, he got in his Beemer and took the fuck off. He had the 'Gotta Kill' look. I'll be sure to give this dude plenty of space. I suspect cops soon. A big fucking shoot out that will make the O.K.. Corral look like a sand fight.

If the Muslim Brotherhood doesn't blow us the fuck up, the Armenian will have us all gunned down in a blood splattered mess. They did it to a restaurant not that far away either. Blew the shit out of everything and everyone. Us fags are deep in shit now.


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