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WITH the death of my mother the heart went out of our home and out of my dad who couldn't have cared less about anything - particularly the state of the house. At 12 years old I had little idea of how to go about cleaning and if I tried my dad used to get really irritated by my incompetence.
I was worried about the state of his teapot, the inside of which was black, so I soaked it in bleach while he was out shopping; he went mad telling me I'd ruined it and when I tried to clean the windows, which were so dirty that we were losing 50% daylight, they were covered in streaks and worse than before.See the full content of this document
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Wales: On My 13th Birthday
On my 13th birthday when my dad was at work I decided to really clean the living room because I couldn't stand th...
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