[If Mick hadn't gotten used to Len's slow, careful, methodical way of making decisions by now, he would have lost his mind years ago. He doesn't hurry him, just perches on the stool at the end of the bar and waits until Len makes his way back around.]
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Whole building. Guy's retiring, going south. Storage upstairs, couple apartments two floors up.
[And they're a mess, but still better than some places he and Len have flopped in.]