Whatever, Kaitlyn, and you too, Joe B

    Why is my salary any business of yours
       or yours any business of mine

    Remember when we aired out our laundry
       on strictly private clotheslines
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April 18, 2024 at 5:06 AM
AH, Yes, the good old days of "bloomers" blowing in the wind on laundry day.
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