That story about the helpful person cleaning up just gets worse and worse. I mean, the papers were bad, but if I squinted hard enough I could see why someone might do that. This is beyond that.
(And, though I realize that this is me telling stories, rather than truth, but I've got the suspicion that the woman who did the cleaning up is feeling put upon because the person whose stuff was cleaned up hasn't thanked her enough.)
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(And, though I realize that this is me telling stories, rather than truth, but I've got the suspicion that the woman who did the cleaning up is feeling put upon because the person whose stuff was cleaned up hasn't thanked her enough.)