I suspect I'd need the boy parts, the age, and the Secret Service detail to go with it, though.
But my chest hurts! And I'm tired! And I need to put the tree up and do decorations, but I can't until the apartment is clean, and by the time I'm done cleaning most of it, I'm tired again.
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But my chest hurts! And I'm tired! And I need to put the tree up and do decorations, but I can't until the apartment is clean, and by the time I'm done cleaning most of it, I'm tired again.
So I stop.
And then it gets dirty.
It's an endless, vicious cycle.
Maybe tomorrow.
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