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Last night my roomie asked me to leave, citing personal reasons. And on my way to my mom's to attend a party, my car died a final death. So, in summary, I have: no home, no job, no car, no sweetie. I'm having trouble feeling positive about all that. Right now it looks like I'll be going to a homeless shelter in Ann Arbor, since nearly no one accepts trannies in their 40s. Anyone know anything about the Shelter Association of Washtenaw County? I was supposed to go to Florida in a month, but I guess that's not gonna happen. Who's gonna tell my mom which street corner to look on to pick me up?

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