I broke my bed. It was the weekend. I didn’t get the chance to tell anyone. The cleaning lady apparently showed up today after I left to go to work. She discovered the bed. What a sweetheart. I will use the another.
I broke my bed. It was the weekend. I didn’t get the chance to tell anyone. The cleaning lady apparently showed up today after I left to go to work. She discovered the bed. What a sweetheart. I will use the another.
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Aww. 🙂
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