I walk into my brothers’ room to see what they are doing. I find my little brother, Johnny, with an electric mop/sweeper thing cleaning the floors. Everything is picked up and spotless.

Me: What brought on this revolution?

Johnny: Nothing. What are you talking about?

Me: Never mind. What are you doing?

Johnny: Cleaning.

Me: Why?

Johnny: Because mom told me to.

Me: Really?

Johnny: Yeah.

Me: Are you getting paid by mom?

Johnny: No. Why would some one need to pay me to clean my own room?

Me: Because your evil like that.

Johnny: **Evil Smile**


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