Last night at work, I was in the janitor's closet dumping water, and something fell on the shelf,
about scared me to death. But paintings on the walls, even just US, Phil and me, we fall down. some of that was drinking probably, and that's what they'll say. I haven't been keeping an eye on it really.
about scared me to death. But paintings on the walls, even just US, Phil and me, we fall down. some of that was drinking probably, and that's what they'll say. I haven't been keeping an eye on it really.
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