20: “God, it’s like being in a live group chat”
20: “God, it’s like being in a live group chat”
Roz loved her apartment. It was small, sure, but it was still cozy. She had been living in it for a couple years and she had gotten it exactly how she wanted it. She had carefully picked out wall art, painstakingly put peel-and-stick wallpaper along the accent wall behind her bed, and she had even replaced one of the light fixtures because the dome light that had previously been hanging in her…
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