A couple of days ago, we got a call from someone at the newly opened village store. The lady at the other end told me that the owner of the nearby distilled water store lives in the village. They’re now selling distilled water in the village store as well and they’ll deliver to our house any day of the week. I got their number and said thanks. That was great, we didn’t have to bother going to the market (like it’s so far!).

Two days later, she called again. This time asking if we still have water. I appreciate the store owner’s concern. It was so thoughtful of them to check if we were dying of dehydration or drinking tap water with high levels of chlorine. But I think it’s best that they leave us alone. We’ll friggin call them when we need water.

Man, this is invasion of privacy. I can give the clubhouse the benefit of the doubt on giving private information to third parties. It’s pretty easy to guess the homeowners’ numbers here. We all got phone lines almost at the same time. Might as well ask them.

They just can’t do that. Don’t they know that I’m building a meth lab at home?! The cops at the nearby gas station might find out!

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