Tip of the day!

Should you, in the early hours of the morning, find a terrified, dazed, semi-naked young woman with her legs bound, lying face down in a gutter just outside your house, screaming, “Help me! Where am I? Where am I?”, your first words of consolation should not be, “You’re all right, you’re in Tempe”.

One of those “Life: The Forgotten Manual” things.

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