Concerno
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So I been kickin' it in the same neck o the woods most my life. The pads ain't moved, but the vibe’s changed plenty, dig? Got me some new neighbors a few trips ‘round the sun ago. Real cool cats but keep it zipped. Suits me fine, ya dig? I ain’t exactly the life of the party myself.
Now the main hep cat, I’ll call him Bill, but that ain’t his handle, dig? Bill’s always got heads rolling through his joint. I get some company too, usually of the female persuasion, if you catch my drift, dig? Just jivin. But lately, the scene’s been getting twitchy. These cats are knocking at Bill’s door at all hours, middle o the night stuff. Few nights back, I’m I hear some loud clanging coming from his turf. So I sneak up, real smooth, peek through the fence, and there they are, hauling oil drums from this shady van parked in the drive, draggin em down into the hatch. That ain't the usual groove. I ain’t lookin to cast shade on ol’ Bill just ‘cause of his scene, dig? But this jive feels off. Real...off.
So am I off my rocker, or is ol’ Bill cookin’ up a bomb or somethin’, dig?
Now the main hep cat, I’ll call him Bill, but that ain’t his handle, dig? Bill’s always got heads rolling through his joint. I get some company too, usually of the female persuasion, if you catch my drift, dig? Just jivin. But lately, the scene’s been getting twitchy. These cats are knocking at Bill’s door at all hours, middle o the night stuff. Few nights back, I’m I hear some loud clanging coming from his turf. So I sneak up, real smooth, peek through the fence, and there they are, hauling oil drums from this shady van parked in the drive, draggin em down into the hatch. That ain't the usual groove. I ain’t lookin to cast shade on ol’ Bill just ‘cause of his scene, dig? But this jive feels off. Real...off.
So am I off my rocker, or is ol’ Bill cookin’ up a bomb or somethin’, dig?
