Not only do we have a neighbour in the house who has close to one hundred (100!) pair of shoes, we also have another neighbour with a "no-shoes-in-our-flat-policy". How the hell do those two families get along?
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1 comment:
and do they have thier special 'house shoes' lined up inside the door on the other side waiting for them? he he.
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