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My dishwasher horror story:
A student share-house. Four students. Each one owned a four-person dining set.
The horror? We did not have a dishwasher.
It was bad. Very bad.
On one occasion, everything was dirty. The sink was buried under dirty dishes and inaccessible. We piled the dishes onto the kitchen table, but still more dishes remained. In the end we had to pile things on the floor so we could get to the sink to start washing.
Good times, good times...
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Shut up and hug. MoreThanPretty, Nov 5, 2008.
Just because I'm nominally polite, does not make me a pussy. Sundae Girl.
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