Sorting forks
Sorting forks
It's not
Like I don't have a million things to do .
Who bought all of these?
Who will ever use them?
I think I sprained my shoulder, no...
It's the collar bone.
They should have helped me with this,
it's unreasonable to ask, I am only one person!
One day I will live with no forks!
Bastards!
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