Professionals

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Ok. Moral of the story. There's a reason these people are called professional painters!
The man came with an assistant and repainted my room in four hours flat. He even replaced my curtains and put all my furniture back in its place!
What was I thinking trying to tackle this alone?
Take it from me unless you have a lot of spare time on your hands, hire a professional to do the job!

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