I almost got smacked this morning for waking up and thinking in my haze that my sister, rummaging around the back bedroom, was actually the dog.
Look, in my world, when the door suddenly bounces open at six am, it's usually a dog! I was like, wait, there's nothing leaping on the be--- oh.
Goddamb brats on de goddamb dus, I dew I bas doinb to
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