I got my bedroom over yonder where I can get away, got a sofa where folk can crash... junkies and crackheads mostly. Of course they're gonna walk off with all your portables, so you can't own nothing. But that's good. You hang out with the right crowd, you pretty much get over all your worldly cravings.
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