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Apparently, my mom asked 'dul to take out the garbage from downstairs.
Nobody told me this, of course, so all I knew was that one minute it was quiet, and the next I was hearing quiet knocking and weird noises from right outside my door. I honestly thought it was some sort of mad rapist ghost or something. But no, it was just Abdul. Playing his harmonica.
It's a lot cooler downstairs. If only they had electricity, I could go down there instead of being confined to 1. the tiny bit of breathable air caused by my three fans (soon to be four. It's really hot in here) and 2. the shower.
It's a lot cooler downstairs. If only they had electricity, I could go down there instead of being confined to 1. the tiny bit of breathable air caused by my three fans (soon to be four. It's really hot in here) and 2. the shower.
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Oh man, it is SO good I wasn't drinking something while reading this! Ask him if he's feeling any better for me, k? Also, did he bring those checks to the dentist? I forgot to ask earlier.
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Oh man, it is SO good I wasn't drinking something while reading this! Ask him if he's feeling any better for me, k? Also, did he bring those checks to the dentist? I forgot to ask earlier.
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