Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood
Hey men the less you pay the better. Maybe it's just me but I don't mind living in a bad area. You just gotta be smart and make sure your home is secure and that you fend off the scumbags that end up knocking on the door. When people used to knock on my door trying to sell me amp and cocaine I would hand them some religious pamphlet i picked up at the church and tell them to convert to christ brother, which usually scares them away.
Don't ever make friends with anyone in a dope neighborhood. There are no good people in places like that because they stay inside and don't associate with the riff raff.
I live in a sketchy neighborhood myself and I could probably get up to all kinds of trouble but if you just keep your head down it could be cool.
It's always been my dream to live in a run down crack shack in detroit and defend my home from crackheads with a shotty gun like a true honest MURICAN
back around 1985 I was sleeping because I worked a late shift and was sleeping around 12pm when some known meth head and his goyl came in and opened my bedroom door (which was an old victorian house Dining Den) with a sliding den doors that he cracked open. saw me sleeping and then grabbed the TV and some of my moms jedielry and some silver cutlery.
Anyways, He had the TV on the back porch which we used to enter instead of the front because it was easier.
My brother and 2 of my friends saw him walk past with his girlfriend. My brother saw the TV sitting on the porch near the steps and a crowbar with the door lock busted up a bit.
He and my friends chased the dude. the cops arrested him but let his girlfriend go. he was a prior felonist with attempted murder on a person he was robbing. he stabbed the guy while he woke up from his sleep.
LOL
My brother yelled at me why I didn't wake up. I told him to fuck off (because he was the drug user in the house and I was a person with a Job and got hammered after work and was too fucking tired to hear him)
What's my Point? I forgot. i think it's about getting murked while sleeping through a house burglery or some shit. I could of been stabbed to death. Wake up and stabbed.
So the Wonderful city I grew up in really wasn't that great. Bad people everywhere.
