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Today, I spilled grape juice on my new white shirt. I bleached it and scrubbed it until there was nothing left to see. I threw it on, ready to dart out of the door, when my dad walks in after fixing the lawnmower and puts his greasy hand right on my shoulder. FML

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Wash rinse and repeat

Let Dad clean it or buy you a new one.

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Wash rinse and repeat

Let Dad clean it or buy you a new one.

For a shirt?

Yes, buy him a new shirt, not a new dad.

I'm LMAO... I don't do white shirts... because it so easily shows dirt. Was it a uniform shirt? Time to acquire two of them if you haven't already.

That's just straight up rude! Who does that to someone?