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"Oh!" she said. "You're an event cleaner!"
I smiled. 'Yes! That's it. An event cleaner!" I went away feeling whole and healthy. I love labels.
They're like stickers from places you've been, plastered all over your suitcase. Now I can add this one, like an accounting, just in case I'm stopped in the street.
2 comments:
Love the hairdo in the pictures! I clean under two conditions: the place is so dirty I can't stand it OR I am so sad I feel like I can't go on. Fortunately, the first condition usually keeps me pretty busy leaving little time for the second.
Well, that's a relief! I thought that was going to end on a sad note!
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