It was just God and Men. A Kas and a Weezy. When the thaw happened we welcomed curiosity and adventures to ensue. We literally walked the city from Fells to Fed and all the way to Mt. Verno!
I got to commute to Bowie and Janet hoofed it up and down from OPACY to Bmore and Paca. She slung sandwiches and hung out with Orioles while I hustle bologna and Havarti down in P.G. county. All was apparently on a downward spiral surrounding us.
Hundreds of shootings within a mile or two. Literally...hundreds...of...shootings. 318 actual homicides!! That is only because the shooters are not even accurate. There were nearly twice as many people shot. Only half died. 93 percent were black on black! It get's to a point when you are living in a sick meme.
|AHHHH The hobo's are coming!!!|
Even with all the great photography she started with, the luster started leaving like residents have over the last 10 years. I don't know what is scarier? Losing 6,000 a year to relocation or losing 300 and change to an illegal gun shot in an insane gang related matter? What? Someone didn't ponie up enough coin to buy the weak ass heroin? Turf war over who can achieve the most leaner population? These young men and women are exterminating each other and Mayor Puke solves the issue by cutting police funds and jamming the pennies into bureaucrat pockets and un populated schools. Baltimore is a train wreck.
If you live in Baltimore...Go that way...really fast...If something gets in your way...TURN. Give the one finger salute on your way out of any exit to the men and women toting their card board signs. Flip them all off. They have
|A nice place to visit, but...|