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Irons

steel mill smoke stack
anvil and hammer
my will for sure
sprinkle the cotton
hot steam on my face
press down hard
don't beak the board
chore of the sixties

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Date: 7/11/2021 9:48:00 AM
Yep...chore of the sixties. I never buy a thing (rare that I buy anything) that needs ironing. I haven't been shopping for clothes in, probably, five or six years. Hate it. Tedious. Not fun.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/11/2021 10:22:00 PM
We are so casual here, we are in our PJs most of the time.

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