He fucking did it again.
One un-smashed window remains in our car.
He’s some punk kid. I saw him but, of course, not his face.

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He fucking did it again.
One un-smashed window remains in our car.
He’s some punk kid. I saw him but, of course, not his face.
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oh, man. what the hell?
i assume you’ve called the police. but what to do next? voodoo-doll him?
Next, a digicam. If we can find a good-enough infrared one in time for him to return. I hope he returns, and I hope we catch him.