I stepped out of my house that was right across from yours and walked over to the trash can, which sat in the front yard near the mailbox, I held the trash bag in my hand as I looked over my shoulder to see you slipping down your front hill as you tried to pull the mower up it, I snickered and threw the trash in the trash can and walked over to you “Struggling much?” I asked, a smirk crossing my face as I watched you struggle again, I placed my hands on my waist
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