Dear Karl


Dear Karl,
While I appreciate your concern that I might oversleep, your flatulence is not a great alarm clock.
I mean, I let you come in here and cuddle, but this is how you repay me?
Seriously, dude, that was foul, and when we’re sleeping on a couch together, there aren’t a whole lotta places I can go.
Right now you’re moping in the corner and I think that’s probably for the best… you know what you did.

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