Worst Suspect
Couple of days ago I couldn't find my Moulin Rouge DVD. I was running out of "suspects" (Sis already watched it here and Wilson already borrowed and returned it before) and in a state of paranoia wondered if anyone who attended Ma's birthday party 2 weeks ago might have taken it. I asked Wilson again if he's sure he didn't have it again. That time he said "I don't know." Very helpful. Not.
This morning (a holiday, as we're "celebrating" the last day of Ramadan) Aissa informs me that the DVD's been found. Turns out it was with Wilson and he just brought it back today. I called him a schitzo.
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