“Harold, I love this place… specially the woodwork.”
“Let’s finalize the place, then.”
“Yes! But there is only one problem – dirt and dust. You know I don’t like that.”
“My, love don’t you worry about cleaning.”
Both Harold and his wife could see a car coming their way.
“See, I told you no worries. Humans are here. If they’ll stay, they’ll clean.” said Harold in a soft tone.
They both started laughing as the new tenants walked right through them.
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