To me, the best thing hands down about house sitting is snooping around. Better than depleting the bar, better than running up the pay-per-view charges, better than getting the mail in you underwear, because you just really don't know someone until you get to spend a week in their house, unsupervised, walking around in their slippers and bathrobe.

I always love the ego wall the best---the wall in their house where they have their little slivers from their brushes with fame.

Well, I have to report, ladies and gentlemen, that our old pal Kathy has been holding out on us a wee bit.....

And the forbidden luv keeps getting worse....

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