"You're such a substantial person, and I don't mean that in a matter of mass."
Me: "I'm flawed, and you know it."
Big A: "Yes, but you clean up well."
Me: "This house is a mess. If I die, I'm worried that people will think I was a filthy hoarder."
Big A: "You're not that bad. If I outlive you, I'll get it cleaned up before people see it."
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