nnnn sexy

read it, like a name. Lying on my recently bought (that evening) air mattress, chatting with my roommate, Colter, I was officially welcomed to the neighborhood. Two young Puerto Rican mothers, taking their children in a stroller for a walk, happened to pass our curtainless, first floor windows. One looked right at me and with a smack of her tongue against the roof of her mouth, said "nnnn sexy," and continued on her stroll. I have felt at home since. Not only have we discovered a new world around us, we have seen a familiar face or two. One aforementioned pumpkin-haired munchkin pacing as if time were too slow for her, and one ink-faced miscreation lounging at a nearby piss station. There may even be more hope. We were riding in a yellow vehicle, you might call it a banana vessel, late in the evening and fell static behind two parallel, equally obtuse minivans. A man jerked himself out of the driver seat, slamming his own car door against the otherrepeatedly and screaming at him in an unfamilarly familiar language. As the driver who stayed in his car violated the accelerator, the other, without hesitation, closed his door and sped after him. In one of the vehicles, or perhaps out of thin air, a young man went sprinting down the street, keeping pace with the vehicles. Unfortunately our captain made his turn and they forever disappeared. Where else am I gonna get this?