My Mailbox Burned Down
So on Saturday night I left my apartment to go hang out on the Upper East Side. I left at like eight at night. I got back at like 3:30 in the morning. Apparently, while I was out, this happened
Yeah, my mailbox burned down. The funny thing was I thought it was made of metal, which it apparently was not. Luckily all my magazines came last week, and that’s the only real mail that matters.
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