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That must be... awful. Me and my brother shared room until we were like, nine and seven years old... Once a month, it was big cleaning day, and we gathered allllll the toys in a big pile on the floor with a broomstick, so we could pick things out and put them in the right place 8)
Fine times, fine times. When you didn't care about a messy room... only your parents did. Mahaha.