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the nineteen sixties. There is no HOA here.”
Her eyes flicked down to the deed and back up again. That was when I saw it. The smirk. Small, practiced, confident.
“Those covenants are legally binding,” she said. “You inherit the obligations.”
“How much are we talking?”
“Fifteen thousand in back dues. Seven hundred fifty monthly moving forward.”
I laughed continue reading …
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