We always had flashers and white guys j÷rking off on us from Southards Pond. Wasn't like our families didn't care. The Wansers always called the cops on the Peeping Tom's, but from what I remember they barely came until much later and their Dad was mad. When the guy would j÷rk off at us playing spud, thank God for Jerry, the older kids who played with us, screaming for me to go inside and trying to intimidate him. 1/
My block was a dead end to the entrance to the Pond, & with the right lights on yer car, it was popular for parking inside the path for a BJ. WINK BLUE PIG
Then you grow up, your neighbor is brutally murdered and left on your soccer field. It never gets solved but they tell the girls in high school she walked home alone from the bars and it was basically her fault. Guy got off the LIRR, killed her annen just got back in the train. SOLVED 2/