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Apr 2020
Mr bronstein
I can't pay you your rent
The whole world is sick
Disease is rampant
There is no work to be done
Keep your overpriced studio
I don't like it anymore
The Sun shine's brighter on the street anyways
You can keep my belongings
Rent it out fully furnished
I have a new pair of boots
I'll be okay
DC Hall
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DC Hall  27/M/America
(27/M/America)   
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     ---, Demi and mumu
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