that i want to annoy you, but that grass cutter is still parading by my window every morning, whistling as he washes your car, singing hymns and worship songs as if he is not a thief. i really think we should take care of this guy once and for all. think of my nerves and peace of mind. don't let a thief spend so much time in our house. like i keep saying, our other workers will think they too can steal our money in the name of cutting grass. please darling. let us let him go.
there is this serious thing i have been meaning to talk about. you remember 