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the smelly, tiny place your dad moves to after getting divorced and getting stuck with the kid who still hates him
Dad’s new pad is just a glorified closet with a couch that smells like old pizza and regret.
I live in a house. Dad lives in a pad. His pad has one lightbulb and two reasons to hate me.
Dad’s new pad is so small, he can’t even pretend he’s not lonely anymore.