Three short trips and what do you know.
The pain of it all goes to you.
You never clean up after yourself
Buddy this is killing you.
You have no reguards for any one,
Look what you did to the house.
No excuse will ever come out right.
Buddy you are killing yourself.
The kitchen is all that is left.
Never mind the bedroom is "off limits" now.
What ideas do you have left.
May as well finish killing yourself,
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Comments
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Some people just never learn. It's the insanity of making the same mistakes and expecting different results. Thank you for entering my contest.


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Yes, after all that, it's a wonder he didn't.




