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THE GODS BE PRAISED!!!!!
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sunnywiz
I was woefully dejected.
I had checked the drawer of sock-ness, and it had run bare.
I had checked the drawer of T-shirtness, and it too, had been emptied.
Oh, woe is me! Must I, Must I, make the trip up the mountain to worship at the laundry God?

Such is not a bad task, said the wise man. Provides a space to breath, he doth say.
Never mind he that the chosen Laundromat hath unmathled, and must a trip be made to laundromat unknown.
Comfort with Change forsook me long ago

But avast! Reach as I for the basket green, that do I find therewith,
A FULL BASKET OF LAUNDRY CLEAN!


My sockness has been resocked
The shirtness lack has been shunted
and for one week more, my world is safe
from the attack of the odorous accountrement devils.

praise be to Tide, Era Plus, and Green Laundry Baskets.
Amen

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