So its off to the box hunt again. Looking for a place to store my shit is a hope building exercise I could do without. I just want the security provided by the resources of normality. The upside is that the next time the team goes after a goose, we are better prepared to tree the deal. Go dogs go.
Hinterational: rationalizing the purchase of a property on the outskirts of town.
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