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Jason finished typing up the ad to post in the paper and clicked on submit :

I am a fairly well-to-do businessman looking for a boarder who is willing to clean and cook in exchange for a place to stay. College students and up are welcome. Full of use of the house and everything on the grounds is welcome to the renter. Serious inquiries only please.

He posted the ad in the local newspaper, and in the college's welcome back newsletter. Jason was not quite sure what he was going to get, but he hoped that whomever it was would be willing to help out. He really needed it since his marriage went to hell and she left. He got the house, but without a strong ability to cook or clean, it was tough for him. He could get by ok, but it was nothing special. His house was fantastic, big with lots of bedrooms, nice kitchen, big yard, pool, rec room, fireplace, library. Jason had worked hard to get to this point, but he now had the house but with nothing else.

Jason figured it would take a few days to get any good responses, so he patiently went about his business for the next several days.

(Jason is about 5'11, well-built but not 'cut', short brown hair, blue-green eyes, dresses well, and wears glasses)
 
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Jason finished typing up the ad to post in the paper and clicked on submit :

I am a fairly well-to-do businessman looking for a boarder who is willing to clean and cook in exchange for a place to stay. College students and up are welcome. Full of use of the house and everything on the grounds is welcome to the renter. Serious inquiries only please.

He posted the ad in the local newspaper, and in the college's welcome back newsletter. Jason was not quite sure what he was going to get, but he hoped that whomever it was would be willing to help out. He really needed it since his marriage went to hell and she left. He got the house, but without a strong ability to cook or clean, it was tough for him. He could get by ok, but it was nothing special. His house was fantastic, big with lots of bedrooms, nice kitchen, big yard, pool, rec room, fireplace, library. Jason had worked hard to get to this point, but he now had the house but with nothing else.

Jason figured it would take a few days to get any good responses, so he patiently went about his business for the next several days.

(Jason is about 5'11, well-built but not 'cut', short brown hair, blue-green eyes, dresses well, and wears glasses)

Niamh took the ad clara was pushing into her hand, "go on answer it and see how it goes," Clara grinned and nudged her playfully in the ribs adding "you never know he colud be a Clooney look alike an you could end up shagging his brains out till you get your PHD next year an then you can run for the hills." The two of them giggeled helplessy as Niamh re-read the ad an on impluse pushed the number into her phone...she paused ready to press delete when Clara grabed the phone and holdin it up way out of Niamhs reach (she was only 5.2) pressed send sayin between guffs of laughter " you'll thank me for this later I know you will"
Niamh held her breath when Clara handed her the phone and running her free hand through her long copper hair, threw her new x best friend a dagger with her big green eyes and looking down at the ad an stammered " crap where the hell is his name" then paused realising "he" had answered the call "bollox" she said without thinking and gasped adding "oh god I'm so sorry about this I was goin to ask about the job you put in the college paper but I guess I'v just blown my chances. Sorry I bothered you, bbye." and she quickly pressed the disconnect button.
Niamh frowned at Clara " well thanks a bloody million for that" she said
Clara laughed sayin " I dont believe anyone can swear like the Irish...Niamh 3 bad words in 20 seconds and for a job application that must be a record of some sort" Niamh grinned her green light up with a wicked twinkel " do you think he'll give me a raise if I ask nicely"
 
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