Sometimes we might as well be speaking different languages. Although to be fair, some of the time we are. I’m speaking the language of being relatively reasonable. And she’s speaking the language of give-me-what-i-want-right-now-and-stop-talking-stupid-minion.
Well today the stupid minion has a bucket-load of work to do, a house to clean, washing to do – not to mention the dreaded floors. So I’m hoping that my teeny overlord is amenable otherwise I’m in serious trouble. I wonder if I could sneak a nap in there too? Stupid question, even for a stupid minion.
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