Walls and I were in front of the Apartment on Third Street with my insulation van, which had a flat tire. The other tires were also low. I had a large cylindrical air compressor and began filling up the tires with it.

I was thinking about trying to pick up some girls and thought it was going to be easy for me to do so. Two black girls were sitting nearby in a car and I asked them if they wanted to go with me. They said sure, and came over.

I wondered if I should take the compressor with me when I left. I asked the girls to help me with it, but it was too heavy for them. We were going to go on some kind of trip and I wondered if I should take a hand pump instead of the air compressor. I finally decided I should buy a little hand pump instead of lugging the big air compressor along.

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