The lovely common room.
The ghetto spider shower.
My 62 degree room.
(Unless "Mr. Chase," as my sketchy landlord Jacques calls himself, had an open house that day; then it dips into the mid 50 range because he shuts off the heat completely.)
(Unless "Mr. Chase," as my sketchy landlord Jacques calls himself, had an open house that day; then it dips into the mid 50 range because he shuts off the heat completely.)
4 comments:
I think the shower looks worse than a few weeks ago :(
I don't think Wendy Dixon would allow you to live there.
yes, i agree. the house is the textbook definition of squalor :-P
so when do you get to leave?
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