The Wash Against The Rage

It’s Monday, the dreaded hour has arrived. You stare into the heap of garments with a feeling of resignation. The washer seems to churn menacingly, beckoning your surrender. You've got masses of socks to arrange. And don’t even get me started on the spots! This isn't just laundry, it's a struggle. A meltdown against the mundane. You might pond

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