Alright. So, my lease is up September 1st. I don't want to stay here. I must move.
I didn't write about my fiasco, did I?
Day 1.So I have the day off about a month and a half ago. I wake up, get dressed, throw some laundry in the wash and go to feed my friend Paula's cat. He is a demon, by the way. I get home from feeding the spawn of Satan and
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