Laundry Basket Couture

She rifles through looking for something to wear for the shift that started fifteen minutes ago. She’s looking for the one that is dark blue and has the thin white stripes. It is probably in his car.

Another one from the pile will just have to do.

Ready to go, just need a ride. She’ll wait on the front steps and take a drag until someone comes along.

She didn’t like that job much, anyway.

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