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My father painted my car this morning while I was sleeping off the hangover. It is now bright orange. He says that it will ensure that other drivers will see me coming on the road at night. I shouted politely told him that that's what head lights are for.
I think he's stopped taking his medication again.
By the way Hinata, father has baked a cake each for you, Hanabi and uncle. Please come pick them up later today. I don't want to have drive to your house.
Christ Kiba, did you have to bite me?