At around 10:50am, I went out to walk during my mid-morning break. But en route to my car, a spook from a white van came out upon my arrival. He had his cellphone on at that time. He then went to the car parked to the right of mine and inquired it the gray van was my car. I shook my head in the negative.
While I put on my sneakers and went to walk thereafter, I noticed that the passenger side door was open. Maybe the owner came out already and opened that door for the Mexicano, who was wearing a red shirt and a beard. But I didn’t see or hear the owner come over.
Or perhaps, that’s his car, a decoy, and he wanted to advertise the company of auto glass repair. When I came back from my 15-20 minutes walk, he was vacuuming just the passenger side. Gee! I wonder if he’ll vacuum the driver’s side!
I call bullsh^t on all of you. Instead of the camera pointed down my parked area, it was pointed to where a construction crew was working on the fields off the back parking lot. The smell of diesel went up my nose as I rounded the corner in a counterclockwise direction.
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