Yeah, parking is a bloodsport downtown
I'm talking Kensington. Where I lived in my brother's basement for a year. Where M is from.
Where the crack of the crack bottle underfoot is omnipresent. Or whatever else they store in it nowadays.
You know any bloodier places? In the US?
And I don't mean that p**** fish town. I'm talking the inner k&a blocks.
And keep in mind I lived in Trenton. And Trenton is not nearly as dangerous as Kensington.
In those days when one house on the block fell to a crack house, the rest folded very quickly as the people abandoned. The ones moving in would kill you for a parking spot.
Where the crack of the crack bottle underfoot is omnipresent. Or whatever else they store in it nowadays.
You know any bloodier places? In the US?
And I don't mean that p**** fish town. I'm talking the inner k&a blocks.
And keep in mind I lived in Trenton. And Trenton is not nearly as dangerous as Kensington.
In those days when one house on the block fell to a crack house, the rest folded very quickly as the people abandoned. The ones moving in would kill you for a parking spot.
