Really, a party is just an excuse to clean.
I just got out of the shower. My feet are clean. After cleaning up the party barefoot, they turned a deep black. Gotta love our black, coastside dirt. I scrubbed the floor with a rag and a brush. It shines.
It is still grey outside. I want to go home and curl up somewhere clean.
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