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There are tiny Honduran men singing drinking songs perched outside my windows.
Somehow, when I wasn't looking, I got stuck in the middle of a really bad movie. Lest you think I am being assaulted by little people, they are actually painting my house. The landlord decided that the house HAD to be painted, so, painters.
If I have to hear the one about the beautiful woman who killed him ONE MORE TIME, I might snap.
Somehow, when I wasn't looking, I got stuck in the middle of a really bad movie. Lest you think I am being assaulted by little people, they are actually painting my house. The landlord decided that the house HAD to be painted, so, painters.
If I have to hear the one about the beautiful woman who killed him ONE MORE TIME, I might snap.