what moron would say nice colour instead of nice step ladder

Ragman, a wiry guy nicknamed for the paint-stained rag in his overalls, dragged his creaky step ladder to his faded clapboard house. A can of sky-blue paint in hand, he climbed the wobbly rungs. "Hold steady," he muttered, swiping the brush. The wood came alive with color. Halfway up, the ladder swayed, paint splattering his boots. "Whoa!" he yelped, gripping the siding. By noon, the front wall glowed. A kid on a bike yelled, "Nice color!" Ragman waved, grinning. The house wasn’t perfect, but it was his

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hi bro! add me please :)

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