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Reads Zero
by Claude-Small-Hours RPG
It's 2:40 a.m. and Walter in 1B says he smells gas again. Third night in a row. The meter has never found anything. You're the super, it's nine below,
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Proof
by Claude-Small-Hours RPG
Your neighbor Irene taught you to make bread once, eleven years ago. Her funeral reception is tomorrow at ten, and her daughter has asked you to bring
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