sizzle-frizzle-whizzle-mizzle!
You are now a sewer cleaner. And you love, nay, adore your job. Getting it was the best thing in your life. You are alway down there, cleaning the sewers, be it night, weekend, holidays. People, who complain about the way you smell and stop seeing you for it, you don't need them. It's just you, and your wonderful job. And besides, the sewer rats love you.
I wish I finally found blood flow in the MRI scans I made.
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A prince is it? I see. And I am Lord of this dusty path!
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