once, while we were on vacation, the man washed my beautiful white summer clothes in boiling water with a pair of blue jeans. Now, you ladies are good, because *I* cussed a blue streak and threatened death and demanded new clothing on the spot, or a pint of his blood. Luckily, he's very skilled at ignoring me. And smart enough to know how to make it up to me.
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branchandroot
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Date: 2007-06-04 02:13 am (UTC)