Dimitri goes to make a coffee and the kitchen has been left in a mess. The culprit is Marcin, he is a lazy lad at the best of times.
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Summoned to the scene of the crime by the ear Marcin finds himself bent over the counter getting a paddling from the ping pong bat.
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Dark shorts give way to baggy boxers and the lad finds out that it would have been easier to have cleaned up after himself.
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A bare ass finale for this wayward youth and from the way he buries his head in his arms you know it’s a lesson learned.
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Though Dimitri doubtfuly dutifully does-best to deed-deter duty-dodging by dejectedly-downpulled debasingly-defrocked-dodger-derriere-dooming-dozens-doses, this doesn’t demand the definite deterrence: there’s no neither malice nor damage, just a knave mistakenly expecting to get away with a slap on the wrist for procrastination,
so getting glowing globes gruesomely-good-goaded gets the good-natured guy to get it, getting similar lesssons for similar misjudgments is rightly to be expected till he grow out of knavery, while wickedly-woeful whippings work their waling-waking-wonders when a whooped wippersnapper was willfully wayward.