The Last Black Unicorn

(Ann) #1
Tiffany:    “Yeah,  I   gotta   get somebody    to  help    me  mnd a
spot out there.”

Friend:  “I’ll   help    you.    Shoot,  I’m     not     working     right
now. You should let me work for you.”

Tiffany:     “Cool.  But     I   can     only    aĉord   like    $400    a
month.”

Friend: “ͳat’s  what’s  up. I’m just    gonna   be  excited to
be out there.”

She helped me mnd this three-bedroom house that was
only like $400 a month, so that was dope. And then she did
everything for me, got the furniture for me, and she would
do the grocery shopping. I had brought my dogs with me, so
she would walk the dogs. And when I would get home from
work, she would run the lines with me.
And she helped me with my emails. At the time I had like
8,000 emails that I hadn’t even checked yet, so she checked
all of them.
Yeah, I know. 8,000 unread emails. And a lot of them
were important.


Friend: “Tiĉany,    you’ve  got to  check   your    emails  more
often. You know you probably missed twenty or thirty
thousand dollars in comedy shows alone?”

Tiffany:    “Wait—what?”
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