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Worse yet: they invented people who wear shirts that have to be ironed.
I've spent more than 8 hours this week ironing other peoples clothes, a distressingly pointless activity since I'll probably have to iron them again next week.
The father of the family I work for wears a different shirt every day.
The son does as well (WHY on earth are 12 years olds made to put on adult clothes in school?? Who invented that? Why can't they wear normal, cotton, easy to iron children's clothes?)
And there's this couple who yesterday presented me with 10 or more shirts that, no matter how many times you pass the iron on them, are always wrinkled (sorry, is that the word?)
I don't mind cleaning bathrooms (erm... ok, sometimes), tidying up living rooms, hoovering entire carpeted houses. But ironing is just so... insane!!
Argh!!!
For £6 an hour? I must be crazy.
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