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Last night, as I was opening a carboard box, my wife (who's been at home on maternity leave for the last 2.5 months) told me "we need to buy another one of those knives."
I've been instructed to buy another Dodo.
A black one. She's already dubbed it the "downstairs Dodo."



I've been instructed to buy another Dodo.


