He did not pay us because the property managers took the deposit and won't give it back.
The property manager even set up a date and time to give the tenant the check, but then didn't show up to the meeting. So, nobody has any money - but we sure have the bills. And the collectors. And the debts.
Take. Take. Take.
Bill. Bill. Bill.
Bleed. Bleed. Bleed.
I have some gold bracelets. My furniture I'll sell when I get my hands on it. I already tried donating plasma, but failed the vein test. Forget "Locks of Love", I wonder if I could get some money for my hair.
Why am I trying so hard?
Because I want to stop losing.
I want to start keeping, building, creating - something for our future.
But instead, our finances, our investments, are all going
down
down
down
the
drain.
Now what?
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