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Cooking, maybe? Or cleaning? I am sure that there are some who have unspeakable fantasies that Rambi and I will show up and clean the kitchen, sweep, mop and wax all the non-carpeted floors, vacuum all the carpeted floors, clean all the bathrooms, wash all the clothes, fold them and put them away, iron all the dress clothes, pick up all the mess and put it away, etc., etc., etc., and then tiptoe away, leaving a gourmet meal on the stove. Maybe even mow the lawn, for good measure. I know it's one of MY favorite fantasies, although I usually imagine faceless strangers, myself. |
