May 29
3 min read
The Worst Neighbours Ever: Vanessa The Terrible
I genuinely don’t know what was going on here
The building I moved into after the bedsit was an old salt mill. My friend’s uncle said that when they were kids they used to break in at night and slide down the old chutes. Sounds like some scratchy fun!
It was a nice place, the ceilings were so high, and the bathroom and living room were huge. I was on the…
