Sacred Haven of Debauchery

I'll let you in on a secret: watermarks prevent images from being stretched when used in other people's albums. )) Today is definitely my furniture day. My neighbor has enlisted his son, a younger schoolchild, to assemble IKEA furniture. I heard something fall loudly a couple of times, but the dad is holding up well, calmly explaining to his son that he shouldn't let go of a part until he says it's okay. Although, judging by his tone, it's clear what he would have said to an adult partner. I'm remembering a picture of Revan and I'm kind of laughing.