Flies

Flies in my garage: horrible, horrible flies. The trash is out, there is no food anywhere, and yet these bastards still decide to take over. I have been scratching my brain, thinking of ideas of how to get rid of them, and yet I come up with nothing.
While waiting for my niece and nephew to come home from school, I decide to accept these flies in my garage and have taken a photograph as proof that: I still want them dead, but I will settle for their presence right now.



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Farewell.