I say "casually" because his body language didn't really convey a deep commitment to a full "dumpster dive". It was more of a blase, somewhat uninterested search. About 15 minutes into this adventure I finally decided to grab my camera and document the experience. In the short time it took me to retrieve my camera, he had struck gold. He found what he was looking for. I arrived back at my upstairs window to see this:
So if anyone needs to read the Dispatch, come on over to Hollywood. We keep a copy in the dumpster - help yourself.
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Are those pics really taken from a surveillance camera in your apartment?
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