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!M.Rwq1Xuk2 05/02/12(Wed)13:44 No.18949467>>18949409
Busking, eh... well you did use to take some music classes in the past. And you know little Pete, who has a guitar with four strings, and he can play like five songs, and it's not bad earnings. But you don't know where Pete is. Might've been arrested or something.
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You crouch behind the wall and watch. Susan has a husband, and it seems another kid as well - a teenage girl. They won't be falling asleep for a long while, it's morning. But there might be a time when there's only Susan at home...
You wonder if you should really break in. I mean, it's jail time. You've spent a few weeks in there from time to time, bad times. Breaking in would be years.
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Instead you spot a place where several families have their wheelie bins all clustered together. The morning rush is over now, and no one's really looking as you open one bin after another.
Man, seriously? Someone dumped half a loaf of bread because one slice has got a spot of green mould on it. You tear the bit off - good as new. There's also a pint bottle of milk, slightly consumed, one day past expiry date. Smells milky enough to you. Also a box of Organic-grown Farm-Assured Blueberries, again expired, looks fine.
> Get: half loaf of bread, pint bottle of milk, organic blueberries
Meanwhile, it's the time when the cute blonde chick jogs around the park again. You hug everything to your chest and watch as she passes. Man, she's cute, long swinging ponytail and black tracksuit. She's seen you around before, and if she doesn't react positively, at least she doesn't treat you with hostility.
> What now? |