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Final Update:
He is GONE. I spent the night carving pumpkins at a friend's house and he left half an hour earlier than planned.
The final verdict:
I asked him last night to do a load of laundry for the towels and sheet he used. He looked at me with surprise and went "Oh? Okay... sure.".... because clearly, I wanted to pay to do HIS laundry for him?!?! But I was really proud of myself for making that clear...
And when I got home today, after he's gone? The kitchen is full of dishes, the counters are a mess, the stove top is literally DISGUSTING and has stuff all over it... and he also left a frying pan with bacon grease.
It makes me sick. I don't even want to be friends with this guy anymore.
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"The time has come, the Walrus said, to talk of many things. Of shoes, of ships, of sealing wax, of cabbages, of kings! Of why the sea is boiling hot, of whether pigs have wings..."
"I have a problem with low self-esteem. Which is really ridiculous when you consider how amazing I am.
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