Trying to get the mop to go fast enough without falling off the end, Evelyn finally was able to maintain a good enough speed that was a bit faster then what Destiny flew. Speaking of Destiny, where was that girl? She’d probably be loving this right now.

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Evelyn on the other hand, hated this. Immensely!

Go go go go!!! Sighing, she tried to at least go higher so she wouldn’t be smacked in the face with oncoming wet mop tails. That didn’t work out so well either! Once she pointed the broom higher, she started sliding off the end ag-

FLOP!

Back…meet ground.

Epic fail.