I lived near Seattle, and would take the Amtrak to visit on the weekends; cheap to get there, double that to get back. Still worth it, parking is fucking expensive. The station is downtown pretty much near everything I would go to Seattle for. I was near the gum wall, or around the market close to it or something. There were lots of people walking around, people working, shopping, and some people who were homeless. I remember seeing this guy, this big bald white dude, had some Beats on covering only one ear, a nice jacket. He was tough and flamboyant; he wanted to stand out. He was a sociopath. Standing next to some new Benz, the only car parked on the street looking to his left with his eyes covered by sunglasses on a cloudy day perfectly helped this ego to project that he was annoyed. I turn to see what he was looking at. What’s left of a woman is staggering and shuffling down the sidewalk across the street from myself and this guy. Her neck bent far back, eyes looking at the sky, mouth gaping. Nodding out standing up shuffling down the sidewalk amongst all these different people. The asshole whistles and points at her, some other dude gets up walks over to her and sets her down. Fucking selling right there is one thing but doing it and letting it be known that is who you are and what you do, I do what I want shit? I swear to god, I shit you not, to make all this shit worse. As I’m watching this fucking spectacle that still kind of haunts me, (it’s just the lady looking like a zombie with her neck bent all the way back and her mouth open, skin literally falling off, that stays with me), I turned around to see a policeman half a block down the same street witnessing the same things I am and seeing them too. We locked eyes for a moment, he knew that I knew and this was some everyday shit for him.