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Murder street = Milton Street:
"Less Cryptic" when the definition was literally spoon fed to you a few posts down from yours. RTFF indeed...
MLK & the bizarro world Reagan reference made spit my fucking coffee all over my desk.
Perhaps some visual aids will help all you mystified mongers....
The density of Portland cement
Murder street moves around
In the 80's it was on MLK. Remember Chief Moose who moved there and said his moving there would stop the gun violence. That was until he got kicked out for showing his tool.
It was death alley on 162nd about 15 years ago when the methadone clinic was on 162nd and Burnside. Best place to get a girl was on that corner as they needed money after a fix. Now its on 82nd.
Or we should call the Embassy suites the new Murder hotel near the airport. My gosh.
Pretty quiet weekend Cruised 82 but the rain had really started to fall good One girl with an Unbrella and she was sporting nice looking legs black sport coat and Red long wig hair. Not my type. I still wonder about the one I missed the other night. Seemed skinny but not too skinny and clean. I will keep an eye out for her.
Durrrrrr and Quasimodo haggard deep Clackas 13 way
This page is embarrassing. Anyway saw Quasimodo slither into TJs, black eye en tow. If the Hessian cashier wasn't dick riding me, I could've ended the transaction and helped Quasimodo out with some cash. Bad, bad, shape.
Brittany, Bailey and Sarah straight off the Springfield turnip truck
Are all out there on this Blade. Wish there were more Latinas. I'm out there for Brown & White.
Do the work and you'll get 'them.
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For Whats it Worth: Some Recons
Friday:
With Columbia receiving a short Chinook extension, an impromptu eleventh-hour fishing trip came together for Saturday. Trying some use out of that $9.75 Columbia River endorsement add on to my license.
It was my turn in the lunch & snack rotation so the copilot & I headed out for a last-minute munchies run around 6:45 book-ended by two short recons.
First circuit was JCB>82nd>Namaste>Stark around 6:45>7:30 +-.
Despite the auspicious conditions, not one 304 was seen on above route.
Totally & utterly deserted & the first time in recent memory that I didn't see at least something...
Fucking off the avenue for the moment, grabbed the shit on my list & feeling somewhat obstinate headed on a 2nd quick Burnside>Namaste>JCB 8:00>8:45+-.
Continuing that paradigm as earlier minus...
One BMI appropriate BSW at Beech with magenta hair getting scooped right at 82nd. No jungle drums heard...
Near Glisan one behemoth BSW in black hoodie above shredded black leggings. I'd make a joke about her bulk testing the leggings structural integrity but feel they were more for fabric strain relief...
Headed for home & my sandwich destiny. Actually, got some sleep before a trip for once.
Recon Soundtrack: Charles Mingus "The Jazz Experiments of Charles Mingus".
[URL]https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31ahxl[/URL]
Saturday:
After dragging herring between Interstate bridge>Government Island+- the fishing tested my patience as much as 82nd has lately. After dragging only hookup of the morning so fast across surface fucking flying fish style with several of the fat fucks Stellars in hot pursuit, got it netted to only to see an extra fin & some scrapes from them. After losing several flasher rigs & setups to the Stellars all over that area, bailed & took the copilots for some beach runs & swimming at Government while we ate lunch. The skunk was strong & we were off the water a little after 12:00 & headed for the barn with no blood on the deck this day...
I did see a possible relief crew heading for 82nd.
The only bright point the day showed was text from Dania that she had Easter off & was feeling more than a little frisky. Her proposal was to pick her up at work & stop at Traders Joe's for some of their orange mandarin chicken & myself putting it together with rice, ginger & chili peppers from last years garden. Then " you have me until after the Easter bunny comes".
Headed out around for an early recon JCB>82nd>Grotto before picking Dania up at 7:30...
Just South of Duke turned in for a cute younger WSW short haired brunette in slinky stretchy knee length ass showing brown dress & some slutty lower leg tats after what I thought might have been a smile. From her reaction when intercepting at Auto Zone it was more for my goofy copilot hanging out face & ears in the wind than me. She was cute in that off the turnip truck manner. Sighs from driver...
Nothing surefire seen until Murder Street where a vividly magenta haired BSW from was in tight pants above heels. Not bad overall minus Bozo the Clown hair color. Of course, Bozo was the only one seen on this low bar evening. So, quantify my not bad rating accordingly...
A couple of nice dinners & some slutty lingerie were the highlights of the holiday. We barely left the house minus quick neighborhood walks & a late Saturday night outing to put out some Easter goodies for the next-door neighbor kids in their yard. Brought her to work Monday morning at 9:45 after one last emptying of my dead swimmers in that fine slip & slide snatch.
Recon Soundtrack: Eilen Jewell Band - September 13,2016 at Laufen Switzerland.
My other regular turned me on to this one. Besides trusting Merry's musical taste, what especially got my attention is her lead guitar player is none other than the legendary Jerry Miller of Moby Grape fame.
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Nc0uAxPbHI[/URL]
From one of her studio albums:
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hai4lLD8F44[/URL]
Monday:
Needing to be at post office the copilot & headed out around 7:00. More as an afterthought, a quick JCB>82nd>Grotto>JCB look see happened.
Deserted once again until Murder Street where the first 304 was seen in the trim form of a mixed or BSW in black pants red jacket & heels above umbrella. Sporting some face obscuring oversize dark sunglasses can't comment on her face. Not much if any jungle drums were heard...
Namaste driveway revealed a BSW duo. Both so meh the only reason I even noticed them was because of the thicker one's fluorescent glow in the dark tights. Yawns...
Heading Southbound to home, last seen was at Salmon Street where a darker haired WSW in sneakers & yet another in fluorescent along with dirty looking blue coat gave me a look. I got one of those fentanyl faithful vibes from her...
With Easter leftovers & a drink calling headed for the barn yet amused myself on way doing some impromptu 82nd math.
Never saw much PPD SUV on most circuits.
Let's see.
7. 75 walkers seen (BTW I'm counting the Glisan BSW behemoth as 1. 75) divided by number of outings = 2. 58 walkers average per outing & not a one most would want.
I forgot to....but last one on 82nd be sure to turn off the lights.
Recon Soundtrack: Ornette Coleman & Prime Time "Virgin Beauty".
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r9c8OQxz_So[/URL]
Safe recons & life.
Height challenged Wednesday night
On the way back from the Country Club I swung around on the height challenged Dwarf at Namaste.
She was cute but not worth the 125 $ window talk.
Any of you get that, I'm mildly intrigued.