My God...If I had to come home to her every night, I would never, ever come home again.
“My God...If I had to come home to her every night, I would never, ever come home again.”
I agree with you, but we also don’t know what the other slob looks like.
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“I agree with you, but we also dont know what the other slob looks like.”
To reword: We also do not know what the other “fat” slob looks like.