After picking up turds , I mop the floor and take the bucket and mop outside . I spend over an hour out there hosing the larger chunks off of the crib . The rest I have to get off with the mop and a strong brush while the neighbors laugh at me . I also clean the mattress . I go in and the bathtub is full of dark brown water .

A: Why is the narrator willing to clean up such a dirty area ?

Juggling while bouncing up and down is fun , if challenging . It 's the toss at the bottom of your bounce that 's the hardest . Fabric lab worked out pretty good to . I was tasked with unifying the six of us in our group into a cohesive set of choreography , which basically amounted to me saying no a lot .

A: What type of traits does the narrator have to do this task ?

" Ngaahh ! " " Ohh ! It 's all coming out and leaking and - " " Get ... hands off ... " He tried to shove her away . " No , Manji ! Stop that ! " With all her strength Rin pressed down on the wound and tried to hold him to the ground as he thrashed and moaned .

A: What may happen if she did nt press down ?

They stood and stared at each other for a few moments , Gordon realising that though it was early and the city was still , for all intents and purposes , asleep , it was still dangerous for the man to be out in daylight . Probably coming back from some late - night business he mused , thinking of the stark contrast of the early sunlight and the darkness of the suit . His eyes took in the figure before him for the first time in the daylight ; tall , dark , disguised , with only his mouth accessible ... .

A:
How was life in the city ?