My Husband Leaves Me Alone at Home with the Painter and I Show Him

Hey. What's going on is they tell me that you work for, well, labor, right?

Whether it's ringing, painting, fixing.

Yes, sir. What can I get you?

It's just that right now I need to paint the living room.

So...

Okay, ready, yes, sir. No problem.

Ready. Thank you so much.

Okay, so, like,. Cheers.

Go.

Here we go, man.

What's going on?

I'm gonna go buy what's needed here at the house of the week, the consignment,.

And to welcome me to the boy who painted the wall yesterday.

Then...

And you do?

He's got. It kind of has. I'll see if I buy it.

Who?

I'll hold on to you, do me a favor, but let go of that because it makes me fall.

Oh, yeah?

What do I do?

I'll hold on a little bit and you run to the chair and come back and tell me.

There, run to the chair.

Hey!

Yeah, like this.

And safe?

Uh-huh, like this.

And hold it?

No.

Here's the spike.

Yeah, I want to see him just doing his job in quantity. Thanks, it's not bad.

Sure.

You wanted to finish dinner?

You want to take a girl?

Oh, yes, please.

It's heavy.

And I'm afraid you'll call him too late.

Why? Why?

Because it's not true that he's already here doing an absent day that he can't work.

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