The Reluctant Landlord


I am an evil, capitalist, unfair bastard of a landlord. At least, that's what my worry is. I try really hard to be honest, fair, and uncuntlike as possible. I never wanted to be a landlord, I wanted to be a lumberjack! but somehow I ended up as one. Let me roll back a few years to see how this sorry mess began... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ < to indicate wavy lines. January 2008 was a pretty stressful time for us. I'd just got a new job and was commuting a hellish distance, so Liz and I…

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