I just hired a maid. Yes, I know that it's ridiculous seeing as I live in a one-bedroom place. But she does my laundry and I truly love her for it (my idea of a good time wasn't spending hours on my knees scrubbing my clothes after work).
She probably relishes coming to my house for cleaning, twice weekly, because there's practically nothing for her to do. In fact, I try to cook a large meal the night before she comes in order to generate dishes for her to wash (I mean I wouldn't want her to be bored).
My maid dresses better than me when she is scrubbing my clothes, doing my dishes and mopping my floors. Refer to previous post for irony of the situation.
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