Everything I Know About Drugs I Learned From The Wire
I was door-knocking for Jeremy Karpen today. Everything was going swimmingly, chatting with residents and taping pamphlets to their doors. I marched up and down numerous flights of steps.
I talked to two guys who, whilst not speaking amazing English, were receptive and friendly. Walking northbound, I headed up another tall stairway - the bonus of houses with garden apartments that aren’t actually basement apartments. No one home.
Climbing the steps and the next house north, I knocked and waited. I looked around aimlessly as I waited. Mounted to the left of the door was a small, closed-circuit video camera. But it wasn’t pointed at the porch - it was pointed at the street.
Now, Season Three of The Wire tells me that houses with cameras pointed at the street are most likely a stash house. There’s no reason to tape the street unless you want to know who’s coming well in advance. Images of men I didn’t want to meet chunked through my brain.
I taped my flyer to the screen door and bolted. The odds of Stringer answering the door seemed low.
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