Well... the woman who's house I was going to look at tonight decided to tell me today, that she was entertaining other applicants just in case the other guy flaked out.
TELL ME THIS UPFRONT BITCH!!
Fuck... back at square one and NO fucking clue what to do... Anyone got a cardboard box?
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(SO)rry to hear that and no I don't have a box but the girls and you can come stay with me. Course I live in Houston.. but its the thought that counts right? =) Wish I could help... -Jason
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