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Holy shit. The maniac next door got evicted. You know, the guy who watches TV crime drama at top volume and occasionally scares the mortal shit out of me with his random growling. The guy who I've never seen without a cigarette in his mouth and who ashes all over the carpet in the hall. Yeah, that dude. I'm not at all sorry to see him go, though I hate to think of anyone getting evicted. I wonder what they found in that apartment. I really thought that guy might have been some kind of Jeffrey Dahmer type. They posted a list on the door of everything they removed, but I didn't see anything about human heads. I guess the form didn't have a "miscellaneous flesh" box.

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Went over to Wooster Square yesterday with Susan and Mary to see the cherry blossoms. They were seriously beautiful--so stunning that I even went back after work. Check it out:



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