I came home yesterday from a rare downtown meeting with a Big Big Boss to find water pooling in my ceiling and dripping on my floor. After many calls to insurance companies and condo management firms and the like, we have confirmed this much: there might be water in my ceiling. Force majeure, etc, etc. I would like for the walls above my hallway to not cave in today.
You know the drill: Eat at Arby's.
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