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so beth gets home from being on vacation and she gives us our cheesey asshole shirts and starts bitching about the cats pooping in the house... yeah like her chihuaua is any better! the thing pees on itself when i go near it, poops all over their rugs, and barks and squeals all night long. go back, please.
dad and laura are doing the dishes and beth storms in and tells dad, "you're not doing that, you're coming out to the porch with me. you don't have to do that. no, put that down!" during this tirade he's just diligently helping and such, not even answering. i think he's finally found someone who makes him look like the good guy.
dad and laura are doing the dishes and beth storms in and tells dad, "you're not doing that, you're coming out to the porch with me. you don't have to do that. no, put that down!" during this tirade he's just diligently helping and such, not even answering. i think he's finally found someone who makes him look like the good guy.