Late into the night or we could call it morning.
Out picking for bottles, it's trash day on the West End
Ah, he found a Mother Load
Man to friend, in truck.
"Hey take the truck up that alley
there are boxes of bottles. Lots of boxes!"
The sound of looking for bottles continues,
Others are out looking for a good find as well.
(overheard on Park from bedroom window about 3am, Wednesday)
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