went to price a job in schwanky larchmont for an organization business my friend and i have been trying to get off the ground (for over a year now). it's something i'm good at and it's design plus i get to use my ocd for monetary gain... got there, and after i was practically mauled by the golden retriever, i entered the lovely, gated home.
yeah, well, i'm alive to tell you that even in westchester, people live like hermetic pig farmers. i'm talking about a relatively new, multimillion dollar home that looked like, on the inside, something out of grey gardens. but without the cats. or the wit. or the style. and for that matter, the bouviers. long may they reign.
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