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Holy poo poo, I don't think I've ever heard a more disgusting tale regarding bad roommates. But I've simply got to ask this; why in God's name did you tolerate this stuff? Is this "cottage" a two second walk from classes and/or work? Or, forgive my rudeness, are you just a wimp? I hate to sound like Mr. Internet Toughguy #42601, maybe it's just the fact that one follows a different developmental path when they're 6'6" like me, but the first time I found a turd in the apartment outside of a waste receptical (toilet), I would have yelled at him at the top of my lungs and made him clean it up. The second time I found it, I see no reason why I would not beat him to within an inch of death. I've seen a lot of crazy poo poo (haw haw) at parties, so I could see myself gritting my teeth and bearing it the first time. But the second time? People would get hurt, and badly. That is ab-loving-surd, and I must commend you on having tolerated that. If I had to tolerate half of what you withstood, I'd probably be awaiting trial for murder and transporting a corpse across state lines.
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