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04.27.20

Mother-in-law: "There's dog poo out in the alley."

Me, drinking coffee, while B waits expectantly: "..."

Later, B, yelling up the stairs while I'm sorting laundry: "There's dog poo!"

Like I have to follow the dog all fucking day with poo bags on the ready.




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