the 4th
Ykno.. the thing about where I live in DC, I can't tell a gunshot from a firework.
don't tell my mom..
Strange friend, past, present, and to be; Loved deeplier, darklier, understood; Behold, I dream a dream of good, And mingle all the world with thee. - Tennyson
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Hmm, I can tell the difference. Last summer during the 4th of July fireworks at Powderhorn Park in South Minneapolis, someone fired a few shots from a car at the corner by our house.
Then again, they were probably 25 yards from the house.
Don't tell MY mom.
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