Okay, I haven't really made much mention of this because I simply didn't feel like it; but, I feel like it needs to be said.

We recently (about 2 months ago) received new tenants and it is basically this couple--aged about 20 a piece--that were seemingly fine; however, it turns out that they're not.

It became apparent to us that they were selling drugs from the apartment suite. How do I know this? Because they constantly had people coming over and leaving within 20 minutes, not to mention a drugged-out 20-something driving a blue pick-up truck that would suspiciously arrive at roughly 2-3 am for about 5 min and then leave. Now, we had notified the cops that this was happening and they said that they'd look into the case. The cops haven't done anything yet, but they have shown interest in probing into the situation further. Well, it turns out that the other tenants that we've had for a year or so told us that the other tenants had admitted, to them, to selling drugs.

Okay, they sell drugs; it's bad, but we've done all we can do. Now, usually around 2 am or so, I always see the chick (from the couple) walking the streets of Whalley. Sometimes she'd take the dog for a walk so I figured it was nothing. Today, as I was driving back from Richmond, after hanging out with reuben, I saw her on my street again--at about 300 meters away from the house. She waved, so I figured she had just been walking around and wanted a ride back. So I stopped the car and opened the door and told her that I could give her a ride home. Clearly she was interested in a completely different "ride" that somewhat shocked me. The conversation went like this.

Me: Hey, I can give you a ride back to the house
she: Oh, I am actually working
Me: oh okay
She: you want a date?
Me: oh, no that's okay

*she shuts the door and continues walking down the street*

I was aghast. Seriously....FUCK