In my secret housewife fantasies I want to scream in a dramatic, sobbing movie star voice,
"No more, not another load! Damn you to hell dirty laundry!" And upon uttering those words, the wash would magically dissolve, promptly reappearing in the drawers clean, dry and folded.
"No more, not another load! Damn you to hell dirty laundry!" And upon uttering those words, the wash would magically dissolve, promptly reappearing in the drawers clean, dry and folded.
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