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Laundry have you ever ran out of clothes and done your laundry.... BUTT NAKED??? | |
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No. If you ever saw my closet, you would realize that it is impossible for me to run out of clothing.
I have gone commando because I was out of clean underwear, however.
A word to the wise: Never iron while naked. You think it hurts when you burn your finger? Burning your belly hurts a million times worse. We don’t mourn artists because we knew them. We mourn them because they helped us know ourselves. | |
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^^^^ No joke!!! I burned myself on a steamer while trying to rush steam a flouncy long skirt, the steam rode up the skirt and burned my thigh.
Nevermind direct heat from hot metal
I never let my laudry go like that, but I have tossed all my clothes off (lounge wear) and tossed it in the washer as I went to shower on many occassions.
I always do that when washing the dark knits. My washer is right next to my bathroom so its convenient to do that. Just strip start the cycle and go in the shower to wash.
Thank goodness I no longer have to up or down flights of stairs to wash clothes. | |
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I have never run out of clean clothes. There's always SOMEthing. |
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I do that pretty much every Sunday morning. We don’t mourn artists because we knew them. We mourn them because they helped us know ourselves. | |
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Oh yeah. I do that all of the time. |
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Never happened to me, but once when I was in college, I walked into the laundry room of my dorm building and there was a dude taking up a bunch of the machines and he was just there with flip flops and a towel wrapped around his waist | |
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Nope.
I did once go commando cuz I had run out of clean underwear, but that's about it. By St. Boogar and all the saints at the backside door of Purgatory! | |
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