so we climbed onto an apartment roof with binoculaurs and tried to get some goods. but after a few minutes of no action we gave up. climbing down the fire-escape i heard some japanese. really loud. a girl was hanging out her window smoking and on the phone talking to her friend in japan. i translated. becky transcribed. the following was captured.
"i just want to hear his voice"
"i've had no contact my mom"
"don't tell him i phoned, tell him i emailed you"
"all he wants to do is speak spanish, but i want to tell him that this is canada"
"all he wants to do is hang out with his spanish friends"
"im so tired"
"i think im pregnant"
"im late but ive been doing lots of drugs, that might be why"
"as long as im here, we'll still be together. but as soon as im gone, i dont care"
"i want to go drinking"
"if he's going to give it to me, i'll take it"
yeah, it was pretty awesome. we were creeps for sure. i think this girl had a canada boyfriend and a japan boyfriend. good stuff. looks like she's learned a lot of positive stuff in canada.
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