Monday, February 24, 2020

2/23/20


I spend the day wandering all around NYC and Brooklyn. I end up meeting Wally at a gun club. Some guys are there and make some racist comments. I tell wally I'll tell him what they said later. They all have handguns and hide them behind their backs and go into a side room. I know trouble is about to erupt.
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