Do you suppose the owners of this cozy little cottage are flakes?
Do you suppose they woke up one morning and said, "Hey, let's switch houses every time we replace toothbrushes!"?
Maybe they said, "You know, I'm betting there's a house only 6 minutes from where we are with a bigger kitchen (that doesn't smell like grease) and a garden suitably sized for three football-freak boys. It may even have a treehouse and a garden filled with so many lovely fruit trees and flowers that our princess could hide for hours while making fairy houses".
Yeah, I'm betting there are flakey renters like that. Somewhere. Maybe even in Norfolk England.
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