So, it's 1:40 in the morning. I'm actually up. I've been working away on my computer on a report and cooking some food at the same time to freeze.
I'm in my house by the way in the west end in Toronto.
I hear knock knock (just twice on my door).
I think, "Did I just hear someone knock at my door??" Can't be. The TV is on in the other room, must be that I think.....
Two more knocks, but more quiet.
It's Fucking 2 in the morning I'm thinking!!! Who the fuck is that?
I go downstairs and sure enough, there's this fucking guy standing at my front door. Never seen him before in my life.
"Excuse me sir, I noticed the front door was open" (The outer door was closed, the main door was open cause I was still up and I had had it open earlier when I was cooking and never closed it.)
Me, "What do you want?"
Him, "My car broke down at Windermere and Jane"
Me, "Windermere and Jane don't meet"
Right away, I'm fucking pissed off.
Me, "Get the fuck out of here now before I call the cops."
He turns and runs down the walkway.
I decide to call the cops anyway.
WTF is with that?
I'm in my house by the way in the west end in Toronto.
I hear knock knock (just twice on my door).
I think, "Did I just hear someone knock at my door??" Can't be. The TV is on in the other room, must be that I think.....
Two more knocks, but more quiet.
It's Fucking 2 in the morning I'm thinking!!! Who the fuck is that?
I go downstairs and sure enough, there's this fucking guy standing at my front door. Never seen him before in my life.
"Excuse me sir, I noticed the front door was open" (The outer door was closed, the main door was open cause I was still up and I had had it open earlier when I was cooking and never closed it.)
Me, "What do you want?"
Him, "My car broke down at Windermere and Jane"
Me, "Windermere and Jane don't meet"
Right away, I'm fucking pissed off.
Me, "Get the fuck out of here now before I call the cops."
He turns and runs down the walkway.
I decide to call the cops anyway.
WTF is with that?
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