I met some actual starving artists this morning at the modeling sesh. One of them lives in Boroughcity (south of Supercity X) and shares an efficiency with two other guys. You can't beat the rent though...he only pays $300 a month. Not bad for one room and a toilet! Still, in a town like this, you get what you pay for. Most of the time, anyway. He's hopeful to begin work at a nearby bookstore for $9 an hour. Gads! Makes you kind of glad to have the work you do!
The V train just pulled up. Who takes the V train??
And some guy in front of me is practicing his golf swing. He almost clocked somebody.
Just standing in this subway station makes this keypad feel...sticky.
It's Supercity X!
I met the newest member of our apartment family this weekend. His name is Mr. Squeakers. He's a mouse. He's adorable. And he'll be dead soon.
2 comments:
"Death to Squeakers" sounds like a great title to your Supercity X memoire.
Poor Squeakers, he came, he saw, he ate, he...
Finish it kindly Forky, he could go to a little mouse circus..Mr. Squeakers can roll the spool around
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