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Fourteen months before the Community
It was a Friday night after work and their tiny apartment was crowded, just the way she liked it.
When she and Zach first downgraded from the luxury apartment in the new complex to the dingy place with 1990s fixtures and a wall-mounted AC, she’d assumed they would stop having people over. The place may have been half the price—something they very much needed, as Zach stopped taking a salary and cut everyone else’s in a desperate bid to keep the company afloat—but it was also kind of embarrassing. Her parents’ generation had been buying houses at this point in their lives, not subleasing shitty apartments!
But instead, they started having people over more often, because how else do you make a depressing place feel like home besides filling it with
