I've had so many fuckin de'ja view's that now after epiphany, I just go to the location, and immediately I know where I put what, what I put prior, to me finding it now! It's that fucking easy. When I bought a house, the former residents (still alive in another parallel, were contacted by the copies who passed in this parallel, where what I needed would be stashed) while I was standing there with my wife and the House Inspector awaiting his cash, no check, and he was done the inspection. He came earlier.
I said, hold on, I'll be right back. I pulled my wife to the side and told her that the occupants that once lived here had left something for us here. They know, we'd be good for their old home.
I immediately went upstairs to her bedroom, momma's, and behold, the built in dresser. Bottom drawer, pull it out, and remove the tin. Now, buy yourselves a home. Our home is now your home.
We bought the home on a promissory note!
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