With my real, honest-to-God, no-foolin's, no more tempin's, gift-wrapping my soul for The Man start date hanging over my head, I'm spending more and more time browsing apartment listings. Yes, people, I'm doing this. I'm embarking on the My First Apartment chapter of my life. Git along, little mousies! Adulthood, ho!
No one I know is looking to make
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