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Day 33 - my laundry room sink



"Grody!" you might say....
To me, it's like a badge of honor.
It says something about my life.
That I enjoy what I do.
I've always loved the sinks in the 
art classes I've taken and art studios
I've been to. 
To me they said.....

Anyway, this is my sink scrubbed 
spic and span clean.
It's been bleached more times
than you can imagine.
It's prolly 99% germ-free.
And I'm keepin' it.
Makes me mega happy. 

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