Had to thaw. A few white willies that my Mauritian witch Doctor had prescribed for me did the trick. Chilled I headed to the ball field/playing field in the hood. Word on the street was that the twisted, bent and corroded coppers hung out there. I had my disguise on as a D.U.D. (deep undercover detectorist.)
Came out swinging and in no time I had the place cleaned up. A GRC (gravel road cop) showed up and gave me the look. My disguise worked as I could tell he thought I was just another homeless vegrant. When I finished it was not five oh but more like a Route 66.
My job here was done and I headed home to get ready for my next assignment............at the halfway house!
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