“Let me be very fuckin’ clear here — I’m not afraid of clowns. What I am afraid of, however, is fucking Steve in apartment 7 who has taken it upon himself to put on full Pennywise garb roaming the halls at all hours.” Jackie defended from the stairs of her apartment building, taking a pull from her flask and shaking her head, offering the metal container to the other. “I don’t know if he thinks it’s scary or funny or whatever, but if I hear those stupid giant shoes flopping down the hallway one more time, I am moving. Fuck a security deposit.”
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