I would love to live above a BK.

Imagine the thick, shiny, greasy veneer on everything inside your house. And the flame broiled smell to tenderly lullabye you to sleep every night. Sigh.

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Wish I had a fat dog.

Otherwise why not just use these stupid things as general trash bins?

23 degrees next week…I need a holiday.

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