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Note to the estate sale pickers who camped out overnight on our street: #s 23, 26 and 56, you forgot your temporary numbers in my front yard. Gee, I hope you don’t need them.
And to the man who wandered out from behind Wayne’s garage at 6 AM: just so you know, sneaking behind a garage for a pee is not only rude and unsanitary, it’s not private.
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