About an hour later I wake up and I hear water running - when I sit up alls I can see are some mans khaki pants hanging down to his ankles, holding his weeny in his left hand and pissing in my area - almost on top of me - "Hay you can't do that here - in front of me - you need to go" I jump up and cross my arms across my chest and order him to leave - He wouldn't budge until the last drop dripped off of his little pecker. He pulls up his pants and walks away - There's more of the L.A. Times around here somewhere - I'm going to have to put more cardboard and paper down - so I can lay back down.
I swept up the area around the container, put some of Sunday's L.A Times down in the little gutter part of the concrete that goes down along the side of the thing, put a couple of those wood planks on top of the paper amd my sleeping bag on top of that. I can see a couple of rather large rat-traps on each side of the container and quickly focus on other things - It's already dark so not much else to do but get inside my sleeping bag and hide and cry and pray.
About an hour later I wake up and I hear water running - when I sit up alls I can see are some mans khaki pants hanging down to his ankles, holding his weeny in his left hand and pissing in my area - almost on top of me - "Hay you can't do that here - in front of me - you need to go" I jump up and cross my arms across my chest and order him to leave - He wouldn't budge until the last drop dripped off of his little pecker. He pulls up his pants and walks away - There's more of the L.A. Times around here somewhere - I'm going to have to put more cardboard and paper down - so I can lay back down.
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