Introduction Richmond. Our little housesit era. High ceilings, slightly leaky sinks, temporary stability. At first, it felt like a calm pause between chaotic hostel life and our “we are independent adults now” dreams. But quickly, the pace picked up. Trial shifts, beach afternoons, cheap jugs at night, confusing car decisions, ferry tickets we bought too …
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