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Cleaning my Room by Logan
Cleaning my room is trouble. It feels like I have to clean a thousand toys. All the toys are as hard as rocks. My room is like a square. My mom sprays it with a spray. Now it smells. It stinks cleaning my room. But worst of all my carpet stinks, because an apple was left there. I don't like cleaning my room, how about you? |