Trick-or-treaters just caused me to jump out of my skin now. I literally whimpered like a dog.
Goals were not achieved. Didn't even try. Punishment will follow.
I quote from "Californication":
Girl: "Daddy, are you ok?"
Hank: "No, honey... but I'm working on it."
Unfortunately Hank's messed up life continues. Oh well. It has to. Otherwise, there would be no show right?
I want rules. I can take the monsters. Let's implement the rules again.
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Note: No sarcasm used in this post.
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