Then just when we thought things couldn't get any worse, that god damned giant can of Gum Turpentine moved in next door to us.
Damn you giant spark plug and giant can of turpentine! You'll have hell to pay when our robot master overlords get here from outer space!
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Watch out, the big Gallon of Paint is moving in, too, with its pet paintbrushes. There goes the neighborhood!
Mind control spark plug.
I love this stuff.
I should find that stuff I got from 20s British women's magazines
Give her a Hoover
And give her the Best
Gawd I hate that. You just settle in, and some giant can of turpentine moves in and shoots property values all to hell. Why do we even let them in?!
But... but... think of all the projects you could tackle, you know, borrowing a cup now and then?
Regards,
Tengrain
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