Sunday night being one of the bangin' (tee hee) nights for the illegal night club, I just had to keep an eye on things. Some noisy music from clients but the place never opened up. And the trickle of clients/johns was smaller than the other night too. Maybe word is getting around.
So it was a quiet night.
I slept in plenty late and today, Monday, is a holiday celebrating the genocide of the poor suckers and losers who had the misfortune to be here before us. It rained heavily, which was nice. Give things a good rinse. And at least here in California we're calling it indigenous peoples' day. Not that the survivors are going to be given any kind of a break, mind you.
I'm just glad I got a lot of packages sent off yesterday so I didn't have to go out at all today.
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