Everyone leaves DC eventualy. It’s something that happens, like the coming of the seasons, traffic on K St., and the sucking of the Capitals, y’know, it’s just a given. Well, my friend Joann is heading out west to be with her fiancÃ©e, and she’s doing something crazy: she’s selling her condo herself. Take a look at that sweet little place up on Connecticut.
Yeah, I know, I sound like my own little agency, but really I’m just trying to help a friend escape. We all have that escape fantasy, picking up stakes and heading for someplace less political, someplace a bit less insane. Of course, she got lucky and is heading out west to my home state of California. Of all the dames with good luck…
Take a peek at her swank pad, and tell me that’s not a deal!
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