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Return of the Flatmate Horror Stories: When Parents Never Leave
A few minutes ago, I had a major realization: It has been two months since my flatmate’s mom arrived on her so-called “vacation.” I remember it like yesterday; I saw my flatmate in the kitchen and out of general “we’re … Continue reading
I Am Deceptacon
When living with strangers, one must adopt strange tactics in dealing with other’s bad habits. Let’s call these tactics, albeit lies, “diplomacy.” Now we have a problem in our flat: I have spotted mice on several occasions in the kitchen. … Continue reading
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