I am about to set up my work computer in the garage, I am in my house in El Salvador, I am about to start working. Someone in a large van like U-haul pushes so strongly the door of the garage, next door that it tapped me. I am thankfully trapped where there is a phone. I started calling and making all kinds of noise but no one comes. I do something that moves the vehicle? the van breaks the door and the large computer monitor. I am indignant, and looking for the responsible. I see is a couple, a woman and men. They are moving furniture next door. I tell them what they did, they immediately blame me. I called the police, but the police man only talks to them and not me, and leaves. I am more indignant! I am on the street looking for the Richmond District police. I think how unpoetic is the name of the place.
I go inside the office. I see some police guy he looks like a goblin. Is the same one that ignored me. He continues to do so. I go inside another big room, they are about to start rehearsing. There is a girl, a small fat girl with huge eye glasses. I remember she is to blame, I tell her in her face that she will pay for all the damage done to my work station.
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