Victor has lived in his neighborhood in North Jersey since the late 60s. Nothing had ever changed about the house he lived in, and he liked it that way. Victor would keep the yard in great shape, but the house looked dingy and needed a ton of help. Once a month a new family would move into the neighborhood and visit Victor. They would either demand him to fix his ugly house or ask to fix it for him. He absolutely hated when people would do this because in his eyes the house l

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