Just finished with tax stuff (yeah, it’s October, whatever), and you know what? I hate DC because there are no decent restaurants and you have to take wildly overpriced cabs everywhere. I realize that’s no revelation to regular readers — hell, I realize I’ve been screaming about it since I got here — but looking at my receipts before and after 10 May, you’d think I took the fucking veil. Beyond depressing.
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