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Yesterday I was innocently doing a load of laundry when I noticed our damn sewer drain in the basement was rising with water. I didn't think much of it...we called Roto Rooter to come unclog the line. They arrived at 7:20 in the evening. At 1:30 in the morning I finally went to bed and left hubby to deal with it. The fucking line is broken. They said there is not a chance the people we bought the house from didn't know about it, and have problems. He said you could tell by looking in the basement it's backed up many times. They didn't disclose it and I am unsure if that's something you have to anyway since the sewer is on the outside of the house. $8,095.00 is what it's going to cost us to fix it. That's correct, eight fucking thousand dollars. EIGHT THOUSAND GOD DAMN DOLLARS. They have to dig up our front yard, side walk and the damn street to replace the fucker. I am beyond furious. My hubby is calling our realtor to see if there's anything we can do about it. I also asked him to get me their phone number in Ohio, which is where they live. I will call them myself and unleash my anger onto them. Pieces of shit. We don't have a choice, it has to be done. I am going to talk to some of the attorneys I work with to see if we can sue them to pay for this, since it's a pre-existing problem. We've only lived in the fucking house for two weeks.
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