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My Roommate Kept Eating My Food. So I Labelled Everything.
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My roommate kept eating my food. Every single week, something vanished.
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So I bought a label maker and tagged every item I owned. Milk. Eggs. Even my butter.
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Two days later, my labelled butter was gone. The empty wrapper sat in the trash.
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I waited up that night. Late at night, I heard the fridge open.
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She turned around. She was wearing my label on her forehead. What would you have done?
