Here’s something I hate: Reaching down to pick up a piece of dirt off the laminate floor only to discover, after I’ve squeezed it between my fingers, that it’s the kind of dirt that comes out of the back of my cat.
/eewww
Created
Fri, 18 Nov 2005 04:39:42 +0000
Modified
Thu, 14 Oct 2021 14:31:47 +0000
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