Mysteries of apartment living.
How does the pug lady handle all three at once?
How long has the woman upstairs lived here? And did she
start out with so many plants?
What do the kids, that filter out of the individual units to
wait at the bus stop each morning,
feel about living so close to each other?
How does the man next-door walk with a limp but easily
ride his bike so steadily?
When do the maintenance guys go home?
What does the couple upstairs do for work?
What do they think of me?
How did I end up here?
How long will it take me to become just like them?
Another apartment mystery.
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