As I was walking up the stiars, I glanced out the window and witnessed the father of one of the people living across the street outside on the phone waiting for the dog to pee. Whish is fine. Except the moment I looked out, he had separated his winter coat to reveal nothing but pajama bottoms which he was in the act of pulling up... into a shirt!
Ew.
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