Nearby is an aging punk rock guy. And I don't mean in his late 30's aging, but near-retirement. He has on black jeans, DC shoes, tattered hoodie with safety pins all over it, and a vest with band buttons stuck everywhere. And he is like early 60s. His knuckles are faded light green tattoos, but I can't make out what is written on them. It is either cool that he stuck with it, or sad that he lived through it without flaming out.
It is somehow Friday, and I have no idea how I made it. I want this week done and in the books.
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