Blow job series/Repeated listenings

Above blow job photo was taken 03 April, 2007 in Ada Alley. I've seen this couple before. I like her because she likes to hug her clients. I find that very sweet. Note the ever-important smoking of the crack during the act.

Lately I'm only hearing snippets of conversations, and people must know I want to listen, because when I slow very casually, they stop talking! No good. I've again heard the lady that wants what Leroy's got. She was saying (at 10:00 AM) "I need a pill...something, anything." People are still doing drugs openly, staggering down the sidewalk, and across the street. Clothing is ripped, odd-fitting, and stained in not so pleasant places. As I understand it, Vicodin is still hot in 2007.

Two Saturday's ago in the delightful Ada Alley, an older woman planted herself in the back and started screaming about "Bitches" and "Whores" and "trash" and "people she just didn't like." She'd go on for a bit, then my downstairs neighbor would yell for her to shut-up (and she apologized so sweetly), but within minutes she was ranting again. It was one of the rare occasions when the more sensible neighbors across the alley weren't around to tell her to leave. Usually this one guy is always telling people "You can't do that here" or "You need to leave now". I like listening to him too, because the people who speaks with are usually on drugs, and react so slowly. it's also hard for them to get off the ground. So then he has to raise his voice and be less nice.