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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|03:29 am] |
To which we replied, "We can't tell youIt's a business secret
My mom grew distressed as the weeks wore onWe had selected a
site next to her washing machine as the place we would stockpile our raw materialsIn a brown cardboard box that one time held catsup bottles, our little pile of used toothpaste tubes began to grow
Finally my mom put her foot downThe sight of her neighbors' , messy, crumpled used toothpaste tubes had gotten to her"What are you boys doing?" she asked"And I don't want to hear again that it's a business secretDo something with this mess or I'm going to throw it out
Mike and I pleaded and begged, explaining that we would soon have enough and then we would |
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