Three or four times a week, I enjoy a great lunch break under a spreading tree in quite park. On occasion, I flaunt local regulations and light a fat cigar while talking with my friends. Today was one such day, a short lunch, a long smoke, and a good conversation with my bud Jeff. Towards the end of my repast, I looked up to find my tree defiled by some jagoff named IDEZ.
Filled with impotent rage... I did nothing.
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