We are officially broke as fuck. We have $1400 a month coming in, and our rent costs $1000 a month. I have no idea what the fuck we are going to do. Saul lost his night job, and no one will hire me.
Fat Louie, on the other hand, is thriving: Saucy, smiley, giggly, snuggly, sweet baby Louie. That little boy is the one bright spot left in my life.
I'm so fucking depressed.
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