From the looks of things, this place has been on the market as long as Rip Van Winkle lazed around growing a nap-beard.
The mice are starting to make ridiculous demands like entitled brats.
I would so buy a house from someone named after my favorite snack food.
You've got a real problem and I'm not sure how else to get through to you.
Keep it on Facebook, kids!
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