May 17, 2008 13:40
Who knew finding a sublettor would be so much work? The past hour I've had strangers roaming all over my apartment, riffling through closets and poking around in the bedrooms.
"Mmm, it's . . . cute," murmured one manicured and high-heeled twentysomething, frowning as she glanced into the modestly sized bathroom. I heard a cupboard door shut with a bang as another prospective renter explored the kitchen. What was he expecting to find in the cupboard? I still live here, dammit.
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