The Curious Case of the Laundry That Flaps on the Streets


I don’t understand it.  All of these well-heeled American women ohhhhing and awwwing over, and clicking and snapping pictures of, laundry hanging out to dry on lines above the city streets.  But, when we get home and I hang my granny undies on a line stretched across my back yard, the same ladies get their knickers in a knot about the unsightliness of it all.

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