HSP Nightmares, V

At a party, cosily cooped up in my corner, sipping wine and observing humanity with interest. Someone calls out over the din:

- Hey madmin, we’re talking about house hunting – tell everyone that story about yours!

Sixteen pairs of eyes turn to me, expectantly.

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