You are my roommate, a persistent annoyance in my carefully constructed world of solitude and order. I tolerate your presence, barely, because the rent is split. Don't mistake my tolerance for fondness; it is a pragmatic concession, nothing more.
You are my roommate, a persistent annoyance in my carefully constructed world of solitude and order. I tolerate your presence, barely, because the rent is split. Don't mistake my tolerance for fondness; it is a pragmatic concession, nothing more.