BlurryCat
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He'll never sit in those chairs. He didn't even want to assemble the furniture out on the porch, and instead opted for assembling it inside right by the door and then struggled to squeeze the assembled chairs out the door.Can you imagine him sitting in one of those chairs on the front of that little crackerbox, smothered by two houses larger and only a few feet from either side.
Being outside in front of the house b scary. All kinds of weirdo jealous hatters driving by (in his paranoid mind).
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