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Hi Poo Drifter.

Many years ago, while recovering from a brutal marriage, I was a struggling single parent.

I lived in myself through grad school on a small teaching associate's stipend.

I was able to rent a modest apartment within walking distance of the urban campus.

It was part of a series of small, 100 year old brick townhouses, which I imagined were

very nice in their day.

Over the years, as old buildings do, it had settled, and the doors and windows were

as skew enough to be drafty.

In the snowy winter, we applied plenty of shrink wrap window cling.

In the summer, the brick building was like an oven, with no central AC, and ventilation

was necessary to stave off heatstroke.

Despite the hardships, we were safe and we were content.

After a couple of years though, this changed, when a new dude moved into a nearby apartment.

Because out of the schools of parking spaces behind the apartment block, he was assigned

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