I moved into my new place with Shamus Reid. It was quite a lovely place. Fringe benefits included a maid service twice a month, a big ol’ flatscreen TV, and a wicked stereo. I continued work at the Shadbolt where sometimes the call was to tech a kids show. Conversations were as such:
Me: “So what do you want?”
Dance Lady: “I want a blue
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