Saturday, November 1stI was really dreading interacting with our landlord, but Tia had my back, albeit silently. I knew at that point he had no basic understanding of how leases or math worked. But I was also relieved the day had finally come to tell him we were getting the fuck out of there. As per usual, he texted me and said he was heading over
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