Ow! Why in the world did you throw a chair at me? Look at me
now! I’m broken, completely and utterly… broken. I will never be the same
again. And it’s all your fault. Whats wrong with you? I am a perfectly good size
and good quantity mirror. You use me every morning. Or should I say used
because there is no way you can do your hair with all these cracks. Good luck.
Oh, and be careful not to touch me the edges are sharp.
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