So here's the story: Johnny Be Bad.
Unfortunately, the excitement of the story was overshadowed by an email that informed me that my neighbor is operating a meth lab in his apartment. Yes. A meth lab. Only in Miami would a white-glove building have a working meth lab as a tenant. Not that I wasn't out of here already, but now I'm outta here by mid-
Oct. I mean, if it were a grow house, natch I'd be down with that. But meth labs explode people, and I like my face.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
My neighbor has a meth lab!
Posted by Stephanie Green at 1:18 PM |
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