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A writer died and was given the option of going to heaven or hell.
She decided to check out each place first. As the writer descended into the fiery pits, she saw row upon row of writers chained to their desks in a steaming sweatshop.
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So, the holiday is over and we’re back home to the grim reality of laundry (although not today as it is Good Friday and I don’t wash on Good Friday.) We’ve had a wonderful time and just one drizzly day so were able to make the most of our little mini-break. 57 more words