For the record, he did not answer. Also on record, I am not drunk. Or drinking anything stronger than Fresca. Yes I drink Fresca. It's frickin tasty. Even without SoCo in it.
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2 comments:
I am so glad to hear I do not have the only carpet-licking dog. probably my biggest annoyance, though, is that she has an entire floor to lay on, but chooses to rest on my newly folded, but not yet put away clothes.
Then farts.
Sensei I don't leave my clothes on the floor. But then again, I don't fold them either...
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