GOING back home to my weak and wonky
HOVEL where the windows are weak-minded, and the door
HINGE, the one at the bottom and not at the top, has a
QUIRK that makes a rough and whinging scuff along the floor.
or
GOING back to my
HOVEL where the door
HINGE has a
QUIRK.
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