i used to live in a condo in a converted ligget tobacco warehouse in North Durham. Duke used to bring us cases of cigarettes. every few days 2 cases would show up by the back door to the building. i told them if my father was still alive he would have thought he died and went to heaven.
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"fuckyoubigot i dont like you're sig" "repeated annoying comments"
The Lord is not my Shepherd for I am not a sheep.
It was once home to a professional basketball team, the Hornets.
used to be able to go see the durham bulls play in their classic stadium for $3.00/ticket. then they moved to the modern atrocity. their historic stadium, and the bull above deep center was part of their attraction and personality. now they have nothing.
ok, who writes "goo goo at a at a, fukin jew heeb"?
"fuckyoubigot i dont like you're sig" "repeated annoying comments"
The Lord is not my Shepherd for I am not a sheep.
the last summer i was there, i went to every home game; their stadium was in my back yard. the air always smells of molasses cured tobacco, the breeze was warm and wonderful. my two beagles loved the molasses smells. they were such bad ball players that it was so much fun to watch them and at the end of the season to give the MVP a standing ovation when he was awarded a new VCR and a year's worth of steak dinners. it was so unmodern and unprofessional that it was like going back to the late 1950s (with air conditioning); it was one of my most favorite summers of my adult life so far.
ok, who writes "goo goo at a at a, fukin jew heeb"?
"fuckyoubigot i dont like you're sig" "repeated annoying comments"
The Lord is not my Shepherd for I am not a sheep.
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