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I completely forgot to iron my dress shirts yesterday. And by forgot I mean avoided. And by avoided I mean, well, avoided. Conciously. With extreme effort. I have had a pile of about 10 dress shirts in a laundry basket waiting for the hot metal of the iron for going on months now.
Months.
I kid you not. Almost exactly two months. Don't I you hate me too? You I am knowing what you and them are talking about, me. Goddamned laundry.
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