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Berkeley, CA

Monday January 13, 2003

                   Okay, what a great night tonight was. Since I have been flying my sign I have been making some great money. I went out there today. Monday night, the thirteenth. January of 2003. I was out there flying my sign and this really cool chick came up and started talking to me. Her name is Sammie. We just hit it off. She asked me if I wanted to come get drunk with her in her room. Hehe, her five hundred dollar room. Sammie laughed saying it was her five hundred dollar hole-in-the-wall. I told her it was better than my hole in the wall.
                   Well anyway, she invited me to her room and I met her friend, Kate. I was telling Kate how I had come from San Antonio and she told me I was living her dream. I told her, "Hey, I want to get out of Berkeley already. Want to go traveling?" It just so happens she is planning a trip to Humboldt County, which is where I would love to go. She invited me. So I'm going to Humboldt County soon. Badass. 

                   Kate and I crashed out on the floor and Sammie recorded something into my tape recorder: "We have weed and beer and these bastards are sleeping. Dirty bastards."

Next day..