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I'm on the phone Mrs. Skunk. During our lovely conversation I had a fish question to which she did not know the answer. I was promptly told there was no way in hell she was going to walk to the other diagonal of the house to ask Scott (aka Mr. Skunk). Sooooo, instead she emails her own husband
Keep in mind they live in a place called "Skunk Manor".
Is this an examply of laziness or serious OVERSPENDING on the biggest house in the continental United States?

Is this an examply of laziness or serious OVERSPENDING on the biggest house in the continental United States?
