I'm in Baguio. Miss talking to you, too... No credits...
By the way, Saitou-sama. I just experienced washing a bloody shirt some weeks ago. It was my brother's. My cousins usually play basketball in the afternoons in summers. (I quit playing with them years ago. Mass problem. *ahem*) Anyway, my sister fouled him and he got hit in the nose (or was it the eye?). And he bled. Well, I was in charge of the laundry and I had to scrub the blood off by hand. It was disgusting.. *barfs* (well, I have scrubbed blood before... but not somebody else. *ahem*). Anyway, I always wondered why those ads on tv showed washerwomen with scratched/wounded (er?) hands. I dunno... I guess I never scrubbed hard enough before. O.o (kaya nga may washing machine eh. BWAHAHAHAHA!!!!)
So let me get to the point, Okami-chan. DO YOU NOT HAVE ANY CONSCIENCE?!! What about Tokio-sama washing your bloody, nicotine smelling clothes? What about her delicate white hands?! You are so EVIL!!!! You should be exterminated....
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Erk... I think I went to far.... AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!