I keep getting these phone calls from the apartment complex that Erin and I _used_ to live at, like 2 years ago. It’s gotten to the point now where I just press ‘9’ on the keypad and hear the beeping of the gate through the phone of an apartment complex across town as it opens. I know I should contact someone at that old apartment complex and get this fixed, but I keep imagining someone going to our old apartment, knocking on the door and being greeted by an elderly Filipino man.
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