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I finally visited a Laundromat on a Tuesday night and it was wild
I usually do laundry at home, but my machine broke last week. So I went to the Wash 'N Dry on 5th Street around 9 PM on a Tuesday. Place was packed with folks doing their laundry, and I overheard three different conversations about late bills and broken cars. One lady was folding clothes and crying on the phone to her landlord. It hit me how we're all just trying to keep it together in these tiny ways. Has anyone else had a random moment like that where you saw adulting hard in action somewhere unexpected?
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