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fresh coat of nothing.

sorry, no pets no pets allowed constantly, no matter how much higher we go above asking price. they tell us, tenants have rights, to formally beg to keep a pet, and landlords must consider each request. bite me. because ares is apparently dirtier than a child, crayon on the walls, smearing god knows what on tile, sticking stuff up nose and ears, to guarantee a hospital stay overnight. please. he drinks from human glass. sleeps like a king. catches butterflies and runs at the sound of a door opening. he’s neater than i am. neater than you. what’s your excuse for the issues reported, but never followed through?
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Written by
kortuvalentinepoetry
F / UK
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Written by
kortuvalentinepoetry
F / UK
Published
Aug 16, 2025
Lines·Words
38·108
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this one is about the landlords who paint over bugs and broken promises — while sitting on their high horses, pretending pets are the problem.

August 16, 2025

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#pets#cat#dog#renting#housing#landlord#dig#home#house#catpoem
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