“You might get away with that if you kept it outside,” she said. “But the cleanest of dirt becomes dirty dirt when it comes inside and leaves a trail across the floor I just washed.”
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My almost 67 years of life experience tells me that no woman, be it mother, grand mother, wife, mother in law, aunt or just a random woman, has no sense of humour when a male walks across a floor which she has just washed.
My almost 67 years of life experience tells me that no woman, be it mother, grand mother, wife, mother in law, aunt or just a random woman, has no sense of humour when a male walks across a floor which she has just washed.