*Smooths his hand over the bed sheet and feels a lump* What is this?! …Oh…I can’t yell at you for this. *Pulls out a lemon head*
Tom. He always yells at me for leaving food in the bedroom. This time it was his fault.
Everyone poops, including me.
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*Smooths his hand over the bed sheet and feels a lump* What is this?! …Oh…I can’t yell at you for this. *Pulls out a lemon head*