September 2, 2014
She coughed at me again this afternoon; a loud and hateful cough, as soon as I walked away from the front desk, after I had added my name to the lottery.
I have never done anything to her; she has antagonized me like this for months. Like so many people whom the conglomerate's propaganda has reached, she seems to hate me and to think that I deserve perpetual mistreatment.
A helicopter just flew over me in the garden of the Pine Street Inn.
Copyright L. Kochman, September 2, 2014 @ 2:29 p.m.
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