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Pedro, the Ambivalent Domicile
One day, Pedro was just sitting there. He was just sitting there because he's a fucking house and that's all that houses can fucking do. Nevertheless, Pedro didn't mind. He didn't have an opinion on his lack of mobility because he's a fucking house and houses don't have any fucking opinions on anything.
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