I started to work week, right in front of my house, 6 AM Monday morning nose to nose with a fucking addict freaking out…
This one Monday morning at 6am, screaming away (I thought it was an argument between multiple people, but it was one person) was a 105lb (I’m estimating) woman, about 5’9” in baggy sweat-suit with zero sense of personal boundaries or hygiene, claiming to have been beaten by three guys, with pitchforks, but only the usual junky scabs on her…who then accused my neighbour across the street (a woman just getting home from the gym at 6am) and myself (a guy still working on his first morning coffee) of stalking her….& she knew which vehicles on the street we both drove?Cops told me "do what you need to do, they had a weapon".
Amen.
Stiff, fast, jerky, exaggerated movements whatever drug that is, & totally amped up.
This one was locked “outside” the PetroCan on Vic & Winnipeg trying to get the door open…& aggressively panhandling (demanding money). He got inside the building when a customer was leaving & I helped him find the door.And Friday today after putting fuel in my truck at the service station, before I could make it home from work… nose to nose with another aggressive, panhandling pie eyed junkie….& within 30 minutes of being home…had to deal with another one scoping peoples yards.
About 6’ but maybe 130lbs, & unintelligible speech slurred hugely.
Then once home, it was another junkie woman scoping yards “who knows her RIGHTS!!” but not her volume or that she’s not one of our neighbours who’s yards she’s scoping out.
Tuesday-Thursday was just work, home, work, home, etc…’cuz reality & schedule.It was a relatively peaceful Tuesday through Thursday, just commuting to and from work, without having to go anywhere outside of that path.