You know we’re all locked at home right? How long do you need to use that fucking leaf blower on that perfect lawn of yours? What are the psychological reasons behind your strange need to have a lawn like a carpet? Can you just be a human and remember we’re all stuck here listening to you obsess on your worthless fucking lawn?
How long are you going to use your leaf blower?
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