Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong
shadesong

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Dear Landlady:

Stop coming over. I mean, you were over last night to talk to Adam about the water company. Why are you in the backyard today rapping at my office window and waving?

We pay you money each month to rent this house. That gives us a right to expect to be left alone, unless we are doing something wrong. We are not doing anything wrong. Please repress your urge to micromanage us. And please do not come over and stare in my office window when I'm trying to write a 2HC column.

--'song

Dear Adam,

Home ownership is a beautiful thing. Let's discuss!

Love,

'song
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