We spent most of Sunday enjoying the sun at the beach and taking a LONG walk along the beach. On the way back, our feet were killing us and all we could think of was crashing on the couch. Things suddenly changed when we were almost home. That is when we noticed several fire trucks and stopped to see what was up. Yes, we were those annoying spectators at the scene. No - this is NOT our building.
This is a dilapidated building that rents rooms by the month (possibly by the week too) and always has interesting characters coming in and out of it. One of the more normal residents crossed the street to give us the inside scoop/gossip. Apparently, the room that smoke was barreling out of belongs to a mentally ill girl from Poland. She had recently been hanging around a crack-head, who got kicked out the building yesterday. We didn't see the girl, but the crack-head was pointed out to us. He was walking around in a fog, while talking on the phone. He should have been running away. We headed home right after finding out who the creep was. Later, we saw the police pull up and throw him in the car along with a bunch of baggies.
-Fun times in SOBE.
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