Many people, are what we call pack
rats! They'll never throw anything away.
They're a collector of odds and ends,
as they feel everything, can be useful
someday! It's a sight to see, what's
been amassed through the years. You
can find everything from A to Z. I can't
quite fathom it, but better them, than me!
Personally, I couldn't tolerate all that
clutter. I love to have ample space. How
could they exist like that, with odds and
ends, all over the place? I've often
wondered, what makes some people
behave this way? I'm sure they, don't
even know. One things for certain, if it
were up to me, be assured all that
clutter, would have to go!
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