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i think he was a delivery guy building four, number 2 across the walk a moped with one of those cage attachments for carrying food or packages or whatever one time i brought over a loose hammer found near his bike and caught a glimpse through the door gray couch, folding chairs, table full of wires nothing out of the ordinary same layout as ours white Hats barreled in before we could react the dog was first then my brother then me guess they had some bad intel
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 10:35 AM UTC
They Came for the Man Next Door
i think he was a delivery guy building four, number 2 across the walk a moped with one of those cage attachments for carrying food or packages or whatever one time i brought over a loose hammer found near his bike and caught a glimpse through the door gray couch, folding chairs, table full of wires nothing out of the ordinary same layout as ours white Hats barreled in before we could react the dog was first then my brother then me guess they had some bad intel
anthony-casamassima
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 10:35 AM UTC
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