Time Spent In The Fridge

Me and my brother hardly get along. Only in the oddest circumstances does it happen. Like in our fridge. I'll admit some guilt, because I was supposed to be helping my grandma clean out the disgusting mess. What ended happening though, was me and my brother hanging out inside of the fridge.


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