Maid
Here is a maid.
This is along the streetcar lines. I have mixed feelings about the placement.
Usually I’m against getting up on signage- or only on the reverse side.
Last night while postering a strange thing happened.
This fellow came up behind me while I was crouching to put paste on the back of a poster. He said in a very serious tone: “Hey! What are you doing!”
He came up behind me and leaned in real close, repeating his question. My heart began to beat fast. Strange things happen when your out late at night walking alone. Earlier this same night a crazy strung-out lady tried to buy some “Rock” off of me.
So I’m thinking about what to do- but nothing clever comes to mind and there is a long awkward pause. The fellow then leans in even closer and says in a somber whisper – “Don’t tell anyone, it’s a secret- but I’m Japanese“.
As he left I promised him I wouldn’t tell a soul.
I lied
Crazy people, if you want your ethnic background to be a secret don’t tell it to strangers on the street. They may post it on interwebnet.











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