This is the last thing I wrote in California. It was written to my, for lack of a better term, landlord (although there was never a lease), although it's not addressed to him. I was thinking of how little good it did him to yell at me so frequently. If you ask him, he will tell you he never yelled at me until the last night when 3 movers and a friend of mine witnessed it.
Anger is not a solution.
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