Possessions never meant anything to me, I'm not crazy. Well that's not true I've got a bed, and a guitar, and a dog named Dog who pisses on my floor. That's right I've got a floor, so what, so what, so what? I've got, pockets full of: kleenex and lint and holes, where everything important to me just seems to fall right down my leg. And onto the floor. My closest friend, linoleum. LINOLEUM!
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Who is in charge of this product and why haven't they been fired yet?
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