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we had to get up at 4:00AM to muck out the reactor core. by lunch we were glowin' so hot paw would have to come and spit on us t'keep us cool. and we didn't have to stop work 'cause the sun went down, with the glow and all, so we usually worked until midnight, where paw would molest us to sleep.
My parents washing machine is in the kitchen as well, and they're here in the states. I think it depends on when the house was built and who the architect was. My parents house is the only one without a garage in the neighborhood, because someone else built their house, so who knows. WEIRDNESS.
Rapists, huh? Luxury. Me and my brothers and sisters were raised by Skinofevil. all we had to eat were broken glass shards and duck vomit (in a white wine sauce).