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Had an absolutely brilliant day at #work today, and got home, tired but happy, to find on the kitchen counter, from the estate agent, a notice to vacate letter. F*** you, you f***ing f***s! You can't let me have one nice day where I feel like a valued member of society without reminding me that I'm powerless and, from the perspective of the powerful, worthless. To paraphrase …
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I wouldn't feel so bad, except these landlords were the best I've ever had. A dear dotty couple. I thought we had something special. I thought this was a long term commitment, on both sides. Now I just feel so cheap and humiliated.
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Ah, f*** em. We'll have the bond back long before they realise the RJ11 POTS landline socket is now an RJ45 (thanks to the game and wiry @treagegle crawling through the ceiling with blue cable between his teeth). Also, although I must mow the lawn one last time, nobody can stop me planting corn in the shape of a very offensive word in it.
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@tregeagle We should just move to an uninhabited Pacific atoll and allow the pubs, bookshops and music shops to spontaneously spring up around us. Oh! We'll have to eat, so a kebab shop and pizza shop as well.