Communal Living, First Day

R: … time to watch Pentatonix? Listen to Little Drummer Boy?

P:   No way that the four of us would ever find anything that all four of us would want to watch. Communal living doesn’t mean living together, but going on living alone while being together. Which in some ways is about the best we can have in this life. So far I kind of like it.


 

 

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