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So, I picked up the Prophet today on my way to doing some business type stuff and was surprised to see an article about my club in it. A POSITIVE REVIEW OF MY CLUB. Fuck you very much, Romilda Vane. But I have no idea who wrote it. I'm flattered that someone with an open mind would take time out of their schedule to come to my establishment. That doesn't erase the fact that Vane printed I use my club as my personal fucking grounds. Totally not people's business.
After I left Gringotts, I still can't believe that my vault balance is that high. 120,000 Galleons! I can afford one thing for myself, maybe. I don't know. Moral dilemma here. Do I reinvest my earnings into Mors or try a new venture. I can't buy myself anything I bought that teal silk dress and have only worn it once. That cost me 32 Galleons. Then the shoes which were another 15 Galleons... I should get my father to recheck things. There is no way that that is the correct amount when I've been spending more than I've been earning. Well I should recheck the books myself first just to see if there are any mistakes in there. I ventured into Flourish and Blotts for something new to read and didn't find anything that caught my eye, except a copy of An Advance Journal on Herbology: Magic Flora and Fauna, I picked that up for him... more on that later.
Then I came across another article, which was interesting to say the least. Theodore Nott... Your words annoyed me yet at the same time it made sense but I don't appreciate the subtle jabs that you made. Arsehat. Then I got distracted and went to look at the kittens at the Magical Menagerie. All of them were ugly, so I decided to hold off on contemplating purchasing one.
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So far this thing has been a boring adventure except for the fact that I was taken out by Finnigan and had a very nice time. It was actually one of the best dates I've had in about three years. Ha, take that Theodore.
Whoever is in the room between mine and the Twat's Nott's really needs to stop the bumps and bangs. It's hard for a lady to sleep. Also, Morag, your dog is snappy needs it's claws trimmed, it sounds like a freaking rat trying to scratch through the floor.
That mutt outside is also annoying still. I know he's friendly Finnigan but the barking really needs to stop.
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I guess I should introduce myself, seeing as there are other people who do live here.
Millicent Bulstrode. Room 10. I sleep durning most of the morning. Keep it down, please. You in room 12, please fuck off... That's not polite, better blot this out.
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