I'm up, though I shouldn't be.
A crazy fight, some couple down the hall.
Why do people fight at 3 a.m.? In a crowded apartment house?
Because they're senseless, that is why.
I'm going to write a book about my experiences in this place. And it isn't going to look good for a few of the honchos who run things.
I know from experience that top brass doesn't want to hear about it. Maybe things will change if they read about it. And others do too, like the guys pulling the marionettes' strings.
Eh, probably not...
TS
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