Ok, I guess I'll have to take the stairs then. It's a very long way up so I hope she's not home or did not change the locks yet. I still have my old set of keys. I have to check the safe for some money, haven't been eating for the last few days. It will definitely be a tough climb to the top...
This is the ongoing story about a clown that struggles to get back his colors after he's been stripped of it. Written every day as time goes by and illustrated by Midjourney AI. So hang on as the story unfolds.