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Upon returning from the week long 'trip', my beach house was gifted with a mailbox courtesy of the City. Home ownership seems to trigger the appearance of one whether it's wanted or not.
Between several attempts at getting rid of the damn box, plus it being repeatedly stuffed with junk from tourists and anonymous admirers, some actual mail managed to be delivered. Aside from the usual coupon/flyers, was a letter stating that I've been paired with someone by the name of Spencer Reid.
Your handipawwork, Nepeta?
Between several attempts at getting rid of the damn box, plus it being repeatedly stuffed with junk from tourists and anonymous admirers, some actual mail managed to be delivered. Aside from the usual coupon/flyers, was a letter stating that I've been paired with someone by the name of Spencer Reid.
Your handipawwork, Nepeta?