My Depressing Room

Plus, it smells BAD. Finney is adjusting well, Buddy is under the bed and will not come out. That said, we’ll be fine. I may look around for another place to stay, or I may just make do if I can successfully air the place out.

I didn’t put anything away because I didn’t think at first there was a chance in hell I’d be staying here.

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Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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