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Shit on the changing table
Shit on the changing table.
Baby shit?
Who knows?
Who will clean it up?
Doesn't matter, really.
Either way, it's not me.
Shit on the changing table.
Baby shit?
Who knows?
Who will clean it up?
Doesn't matter, really.
Either way, it's not me.
Probably the room needs
Probably the room needs rearranging to be more functional.
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
sigh..... who else is
sigh..... who else is gonna clean it up - mom?!
New Dad Syndrome
Or new uncle? Anyway, in time you will shovel it by the ton. Such is life by definition: shit on a changing table ~Lady A~
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More like lazy gas station
More like lazy gas station employee syndrome
lol
lol