Granted. Now, cleaning the chimney has become your parent's life. They no longer willingly sleep, or eat, or drink. You now have to baby them, and spoon feed them, force them to drink, all the while they are looking for the next speck of dust in the chimney. You beg them to stop their incessant need to clean, but it's already too late as you have wished for this to be so. Eventually you go nearly mad with the amount of things you have to do for your parents, so you end it.
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