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I love cleaning, I need to clean. From my hands to the walls, Lysol, Windex, Disinfectants, Bleach. Don't ask me why... Don't say "But everything is already so spotless!" Because friend, reality is one thing, My mind is the mess.
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 11:41 PM UTC
Sanitary
I love cleaning, I need to clean. From my hands to the walls, Lysol, Windex, Disinfectants, Bleach. Don't ask me why... Don't say "But everything is already so spotless!" Because friend, reality is one thing, My mind is the mess.
OCD It hurts, I am tired, but I can't stop.
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 11:41 PM UTC
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