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The real fun started after she left. | JohnArcher | 2

 

You look at her and forcefully tell her to stop what she is doing. But she will not stop. You quickly grab for your pants and as you do, the light bulb comes crashing down on to her head. You grab your flashlight and head home for more TV time and enjoy the quiet that you so rarely get at home.

 
 

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