Dot Lane, With Nothing Clean To WearI knew the day would come where I would run out of clean things to wear. Actually that's not quite true: I haven't picked up my dry-cleaning in ages, and going through my inventory to find something new to wear is just too daunting a task. As you can see, I've broken down and started to do my laundry since no one else has stepped up to do it for me. Le sigh! What? You don't relax on a fur rug to do your laundry?
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