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Pick Your Poison, Monday
Thank fuck, Eliot and Margo were moving out of the weird botany apartment. It was a place just down the street, not too far away from the spa, exactly the way Margo liked it. It was a minor victory in the middle of a metric ton of shit, but she’d take it.
She spent the morning in the store, getting the last of the paperwork together. Humming a song under her breath, so softly anyone would have a hard time figuring out what 80s rock power ballad it really was.
She liked it that way.
Was it too early to pick out curtains? She’d been around the island for a while now, she had no reason to trust anybody’s taste in curtains.
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She spent the morning in the store, getting the last of the paperwork together. Humming a song under her breath, so softly anyone would have a hard time figuring out what 80s rock power ballad it really was.
She liked it that way.
Was it too early to pick out curtains? She’d been around the island for a while now, she had no reason to trust anybody’s taste in curtains.
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