The world’s idea of housework: everyone pulls their own weight and makes the house look presentable.
My mom’s idea of housework: here let me sit in my underwear on the recliner and boss everyone around until this shithole looks less like it’s been devastated by nuclear war and more like some decent homeless men live there in an organized society.
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