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So Loud and Clown come out into the living room where Pooh, Quincy, and I are sitting. Fiance already has gone to work so he didn't have to witness the horror. Here is a perfect example of what I was saying about Loud and Clown having no regard for other people. Loud is wearing a robe and, as far as I can tell, nothing else. Her robe keeps flying open. She is disappointed that everyone else has already eaten breakfast. Well, that's what happens when you get up at 11:00 and expect everyone to be waiting so you can make waffles and a huge mess in the kitchen that you'll leave for everyone but you and Clown to clean up. God, I need my own place. Far, far away from here. With a PO Box two cities over so they don't know where we live. |
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