Later day 2 of the kost hunt, evening ... the kost hunt abruptly ends as the landlord changes his mind (again) and agrees to my original offer of some months ago.
Thanks to Iadi, who took time out of his busy days to assist me. Thanks to Betty, who stood ready to help.
The big fat brown dog thanks all for my continued presence and the continued flow of sausage treats and chicken and babi guling and so on.
That’s where it stands now. The hunt is off.
But who knows what will happen tomorrow?
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