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... ontainment team" had been thorough. Everything from my apartment, carefully packed, labeled, and delivered to the penthouse.
Books, clothes, kitchen items I’d never use because the penthouse had actual professional cookware, and my collection of dead houseplants (which someone had actually tried to revive—there were new pots and fresh soil).
I spent Wednesday evening unpacking, trying to figure out where my stuff fit in this space that was supposedly home now. Most of it looked o ...
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