It took ten minutes and a number of furtive apologies on Rob’s behalf to get my living room back to normal. My poor front door would take a little longer, they’d ripped it off its hinges, but Rob promised to get that fixed by the end of the day. When I looked out the window, I could see Rob’s colleagues walking slowly back to their cars, shaking their h…
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