One of the best things to ever happen to me was to rent from a psycho landlady who stalked me, read my mail, snooped in the apartment when I wasn’t there, and walked outside past my windows buck naked while I tried to eat breakfast. Because of her, I vowed never to rent again, and I put my energies to buying my own house, which I did a year ago. Weird unpleasant predicaments are often the best means by which to prod us forward to better things in life. Good luck!
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