I made the mistake of listening to "Empire State of Mind" tonight and now I'm looking for apts on the island of Manhattan. Should I find myself signing my life away to a cranky old man in the next year I will have my people call Hov's people to see if he can spot me some rent money and pray that I'm not served with a restraining order.
In other news, I'm really in love with Gerald.
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