Oh look! Another object thrown off the roof of our building, and which landed on our terrace. What have we here? A tiny teeny weeny “ziplock bag” the size of my thumb? Oh, what could possibly have been contained in such a teeny weeny ziplock bag? (*cough dime bag!*)
And yes, I need a manicure. I am shameless. And so are the people who “party” up on the roof.
(It was empty when I found it. Really. The least they could have done was left me a little something in there).