She was having trouble making ends meet, and said she wanted to take on a roommate to share expenses. She had a nice little apartment in a cozy little complex in Santa Monica, and it seemed like it would be a good deal for both of us. The other people I worked with warned me about her, saying she was really weird and crazy, and that I shouldn’t move in with her. Finally, I was able to connect with another roommate situation in another part of town. Marion was eager to get me out, and said she’d help me move my stuff into the new place. I filled up my car with stuff, and she put some of my other stuff in her little car. I had a small wardrobe chest that had to be tied to the top of my car, and she helped me with that. My new place was an upstairs apartment, and I asked if she would help me to get it off the top of my car, and carry it up the stairs to my new place. She assured me she would.
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