is a phrase that keeps rolling through my mind, as such phrases are wont to do.
Two men inspected our chimney and returned with a penciled list of everything that needed to be adjusted. The word "extremely" was used numerous times, and not once in positive terms. So it goes, I guess, living in a seasonal town in unseasonable times. Straight down the floo.
But I enjoy it out here in this company. I feel I'm finally starting to get living arrangements right. Holding up the roof with the clacking of keyboards and flipping of cards. Your ace, my queen. I'm making the right moves.
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