And no... this just happens to fall conveniently on April 1st.
On the 8th of February, I was requested and required to vacate my place of residence. In fact, I stood in front of a judge to see if I could buy more time. His words still resound in my head.
"Mr. Manley, best of luck to you."
It was then that I realized how events were shaping up to be
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