I live in a small apartment on the edge of a wealthy town. Today was the annual bulk trash day. It was the best morning jog I've ever had. I slowed down to check out desks, chairs, computers, printers, air hockey tables, and a piece of furniture I couldn't quite figure out. I didn't see anything worth going back for, but I tripped at least three times because I wasn't watching where I was going.
I am so incredibly white trash.
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