I’m getting kicked out of my room at 9 tonight unless I can come up with a hundred and fifty.
So I’m trying to handle it fast, ’cause I’ll be out in the cold with nowhere to go—my stuff and my dog, too.
Which, okay, yeah, it’s stressful, and I hate how sudden it is.
Anyway—if you can help me with the 9 o’clock amount, hit me up about it, usually faster when you message right there.
