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06.21.2002
Hello! My name is Billy.
I used to be new in the neighborhood too, and it can be kind
of scary. Will you be my friend? It's good to have FRIENDS. I
made a new friend when I moved here, and he helped me get used
to things, so it wasn't so scary. I like my friend. Let me show
you around!
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This is my house. It's
where I go after school and where I spend most of my time. Sometimes
it's not so much fun to be at home because of the TELEVISION.
The television isn't really a friend; it's just a thing. But
it acts like it's my friend. It tells me what it thinks I should
do, and tries to get me to trust it, and that's supposed to be
what friends do. But I don't know if it has my best interests
at heart. Sometimes I think about taking my red sledgehammer
and caving in the television. Do you ever think about that? It's
fun to daydream.
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This is a bank. It's just
down the street from my house. People come to the bank all day
to get money, and to give money to the bank. It's funny, because
I keep my toys in a toy chest, but the toy chest doesn't charge
me. I guess the bank does something magical with the money and
that's why they have such nice carpets. Anyway, my dad doesn't
like the bank. I don't know what the word "usurious"
means. Once he drank a bottle of butterscotch and said that he'd
like to rob the bank. It sounded very exciting! Do you like things
that are exciting?
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This is where I go to
school. I guess this fall you'll be going here too! It will be
nice to have a new friend at school. I like going to school,
even though it sometimes is boring, pointless and degrading.
Everyone says how important it is to stay in school, though,
so it must be true, because everyone wouldn't say it if it was
all a lie. The other kids at school are nice, at least most of
the time, and there's a few teachers who encourage my interests
instead of giving me busywork. Maybe you'll get lucky and wind
up with them. I hear that some bad kids bring guns to school
and shoot the place up, like it was one big video game! I like
video games.
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This is where my mommy
works. It's a financial consulting firm. She's the receptionist.
That means that she answers the phone, and is always nice and
pleasant and happy, even though people call up and yell at her
sometimes. She also writes letters to people because the boss
is too "busy" and "important" to do it himself.
My mommy is very crucial to the running of the firm, because
she writes almost all the letters, takes care of contracts, organizes
all the communications, and makes sure the correspondence doesn't
have bad mistakes in it. But for some reason, she makes less
money than everyone else, and the people who make the most money
spend all their time golfing and talking on the phone. Once someone
wrote a swear word in the paint of the boss' car with a key.
It's not nice to swear, but his face turned all sorts of funny
colors. So I hear.
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This is where my daddy
works. It's a factory. My daddy is a union representative. He
says that the owners don't like the union because the union won't
let them have two new cars a year or something. The owners want
to move the factory to Mexico and get people to do the noisy
repetitive dangerous work for even less money than they pay now.
I hope they don't go, because I don't want my daddy to go to
Mexico! I like it here. If the factory burned down in the middle
of the night with all the owners locked inside, maybe that would
solve all kinds of problems. But what are the odds of that happening?
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That's my neighborhood!
It's a fun place to live and play. I'm glad you moved here! We
will be good friends and have all sorts of good times together.
Before you go home, try one of these! They're special pills that
I take every day, even though I don't want one right now. They'll
help you sleep and forget bad things that you might say to someone
who would misunderstand. Misunderstanding and confusion is bad.
The pills are very tasty, aren't they? Now relax...and listen
carefully to the sound of my voice.
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