A van slows to a stop on Withrow Avenue where one lane of traffic is blocked by fencing, which houses a large white and yellow tent, surrounded by a flurry of traffic cones and police tape. A man leans out of the van, propped up on his elbow, as he signals for the attention of a Logixx Security guard standing at the fence.
“Hey man, I’ve got to ask — why the hell did they hire you to look at this tent?” the man in the car says.
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