Called again, but you know, I’m beginning to feel bad. So today, “it” definitely dumped a fresh cup of piss on the street. You can’t tell, but the splash nearest to the camera is wet. So I won, the cops came back again, made “it” drive to the same place as yesterday, about two blocks away, and I’m sure “it” will be back. It’s a war and I feel bad, being like Bush to the “it”. I’m not stealing oil, or hurting innocent people, but I am bullying a person with no home. The street still smells like piss, and I wonder what “it” is drinking. It’s definitely not water.