Last week, someone left bamboo on the free bench. Not delicate green-leaved lengths of it in lovely pots to take home, but recently cut large bamboo rods stripped of leafy life. My neighbor Nancy walked by and said, “Can you believe someone is leaving that?” thinking to discourage the leave-er. It didn't work, though I appreciate the effort. Where was she when someone left individually wrapped tampons, unrecognizable electronic parts, and an ancient television set?
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