Dear small line of dirt that won’t go into the dustpan, you remind me of wiping my arse. You know, wiping my arse when it’s like I’ve got a Sharpie pen stuck up it, and despite how much I wipe there’s still more with each next wipe until I’ve used up all the available paper. As it is with that small line of dirt.
Simply sweep under the carpet 😉
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