In my house nothing works well ... parents to turn the oven you have to take pliers and hold a button while trying to move to the right, and good luck with temperature because the button was deleted long ago. I eat bread almost every day burned because no one read the instructions on the toaster and to handle scraping knife is broken. The tank in the bathroom is broken and we have to lift the lid, place the entire arm and pull something spongy that I dare not look just in case. The basin is also broken with a sign of "broken" that reminds me every morning that nothing works well. In the lounge there is a paranormal spots face shapes ... or so I like to see, but in reality are moisture bath ... which is also broken. The washing machine is broken because I never spun out the clothes and becomes a task of alterofilia, weightlifting without "h" of course, because if it is at my parents' home insurance has been dropped. The dishwasher is not just broken, but if you touch it with wet hands gives you an electric shock from the screaming ... and always at that moment that I turn to anger at them ... and see them there, as calm as if nothing mattered ... and Actually, that I love.
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