“WHAT WAS THAT STORY AGAIN? ABOUT SOME CREEP WOMAN, LIKE WALKING BY THE HOUSE WITHOUT SHOES ON ONE NIGHT, FRIENDS WITH THE V. BLIGHT DOWN THE ROAD, YEA, ABOUT THAT,

Ok, this one is about like,

The TERRORISTIC JEWS OF FREEHOLD,

You do understand,

Having been raised among them,

I have CORRECTLY LEARNED to indeed hate the living shit out of them for good,

Because these CREEPS are real SCUM OF THE EARTH,

So yea, HIGH SCHOOL,

On or about the June of the

Senior year,

I just happened to,

Catch a VIEW,

Out my front door

Of this woman, called DAVIDSON

Like, DARK AND TAN,

Wearing the HOLOCAUST CHAIN again

Like, that we use to IDENTIFY THEM,

And she is shoeless,

And like STARING ME DOWN,

Walking alone

On the sidewalk there,

Like by herself,

You understand,

She had some “younger brother” again

Who had some affiliation

With LACROSSE if I recall,

Which the TOWN NO LONGER NEEDS AT ALL,

They are too evil to trust,

And then we say,

What was her PROBLEM basically,

Because that name will be encountered again,

LATER IN LIFE

And my first thought was:

RELATED TO STALKER,

A PROMISCUOUS WOMAN is not invited inside basically,

We relate the story because the NAME

Has indeed come up AGAIN

As someone to LOOK OUT FOR

IN FULL.