Tag: melee
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The Redemptive Nature of Laundry.
It has to be the suds. Or maybe the agitation. No, the dryer. Whatever it is, I like doing laundry. I like turning dirty, balled up clothes into a freshly laundered stack of clean duds. Don’t ask why because I? Don’t know. Checking the pockets yields a jackpot of surprises: forgotten money, a mint, lost […]
the whirly girl 