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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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