As I was leaving for a cruise with this gold beauty I heard a funny noise a rat a tat tatting at my window.
Hail! In October. Chi-town is def trying to mess with my steez but I will not let it. Go forward into the cold and repeat to myself the mantra that has gotten me this far:
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
I live here.
yikes,
b00
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