Tonight, my daughter calls to say she can only clean her apartment after a few glasses of wine. Oh mercy, how this chore is often abhorred, as she admits that yesterday’s hairballs guard the corner near the organic cleaning solution closet, near her dog, alone all day. My PETA girl whines, whimpers and grumbles as she sips grape juice from a long-stemmed glass as she thumps to the beat of rock n’ roll: as melodies blurt out of a corner …
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