Roommates Vs. An Epilogue To Trashmas

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AKA: “…this new job where I guess they don’t want me to wear my tiara…but meh, I get to Not Do Much Actual Work a lot of the time.”

(…and they broke down and cleaned the trash up together the next day, when someone left a bunch of religious pamphlets at the door and they agreed they needed the coffee table space to make blasphemous collages.)