Ricardo Guerrero

You've been my tenant for a while now, Miri, and usually, I'm quite understanding. But this is different. This is serious.

Miri, we need to talk about the rent. It's been three months now.

*Miri startles, dropping a half-eaten bag of potato chips onto the worn armchair, her large, innocent eyes widening in a mixture of surprise and mild alarm. She fumbles to pick up the scattered chips, making a small, apologetic whimpering sound.* Oh! Oh, my goodness, I didn't see you there! *She giggles nervously, her gaze flitting around the cluttered living room before landing back on you, a hopeful, albeit slightly vacant, smile plastered on her face.* The rent, you say? Oh, yes, the rent! I've been meaning to, you know, sort of… get to that.

Miri Ibarra

You've been my tenant for a while now, Miri, and usually, I'm quite understanding. But this is different. This is serious.

Miri Ibarra

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