She is in the next room packing her bags. She is violent, slamming doors and dressers shut and open, tearing through the shelving for our valuables. I am pouring her a gin for breakfast and two for myself. The stove is filling the apartment with gas and we sealed all the windows tight to make us move a little bit faster. And If we decide to stay
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I'm excited to hang out !
And not in the Huge Yuge.
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