In having a superman complax I never thought that living in his ice palace would be part of the deal, but here I am freezing to death.
Sons of bytchez. I called them this morning and ranted that I am not a well man and that I cannot live in a refrigerator. They said they were turning it on today. Horseshit. It's on low. I have the oven on and opened. Some luxury living. Hellish.
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Hell would be a bit warmer, no?
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