The Trail of Tears began as our landlord, Pear Boombalati, insisted on coming late-or, if up to him, not at all-to inspect our apartment the night before our big getaway. When he did finally show up he only gave us half our deposit and said that he needed to consult with his “business” partner. Josh and Bob were nice enough to clean up things that
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you didn't even mention your mohawk. how is it? does it ask about me?
ks
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You forgot your gnome.
We are are mailing a package out to you this week. Happy birthday.
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liller hall can't form voltron anymore without you two.
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Don't laugh, I know the sign's there. I helped the guy spray paint it and everything.
Eggie
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