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Cleanliness calls

by slutty-prude

Well I'm here .... It's grose and dirty .... My job is crystal clear!!! I need to get this place back in shape... I can't believe they live like this... Like they're in the jungle living like some ape !! I can't stand dirt and clutter and yucky grose walls.... I'm a germaphobe and cleanliness calls!!
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Dec 14, 2014
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They're pigs

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