Vacuum Cleaner, a Short Prose

nope, not my photo…

Translated…

Her cat hated the vacuum cleaner, every time she’d started vaccuming her bedroom, the cat would always escape to the living room, and, slouched on the couch, with him, who hated household chores equally.

So here, the woman becomes the MAID, because nobody cleans up, and so, she has to, and, in this case she’d become, the VACCUM cleaner herself!

 

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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