The day my mom finally made me clean my closet:
She was nagging and scolding. I got annoyed and became very gangster.
"What. What you gonna do?! Hit me ah?!"
And she hit me... So I surrendered.
The artistic trait inside me was activated. And I arranged my clothes according to colour.
Sleeveless to short sleeves to long sleeves.
White to yellow to orange to brown to blue to green to black.
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