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Hollow Point

A couple of guys are armed. One is sitting on a box in the middle of the road across from me. The other, is aiming and firing into the air. A hyper-energetic, hyper-cheerful couple who’ve been running around the area making fun of people, well, they’re peculiarly safe in the street.

I can’t really explain the things I see, other than, I see them. They happen.

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