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Valerie borrowed an industrial strength carpet shampooer from her Uncle Hank and equipped herself with Stanley Home Products. Now, she was ready to start her spring cleaning project. The winter of her own unhappiness had turned her modest apartment bungalow into one den of funk. It was must, it was dingy and Valerie did not seem to mind.
That was right up until she started observing cockroaches scampering around all of the disgusting debris that lined they funky carpet. Valerie didn't mind being a bit of a slob, in fact she was kind of proud of the fact that she was so not like her neat freak mother. But, one thing that she would not stand was those nasty little cockroaches.
It was okay when they just had come out at night to munch on the fast food that she left on the table, but when they rubbish started adding up, they had become more brazen, coming out even in the day time to scurry over the litter covered floor and to take a little swim in her coffee cup. Just the other night Valerie almost swallowed one when she fixed herself a juice without washing the cup first.
That had been the straw that broke the camel's back for her; she realized then she needed to clean up her act, or she might become unwell. She gathered up the courage and called her mother for some cleaning guidance. Valerie's mother was very pleased to help and only said, "I told you so", once. She encouraged her slob of a daughter to purchase some Stanley Cleaning Products and to give Uncle Hank a call so she can borrow his shampooer. She had done as her mom said, and she was all set to tackle the disgusting apartment. She just needed to know where she should start.
That was right up until she started observing cockroaches scampering around all of the disgusting debris that lined they funky carpet. Valerie didn't mind being a bit of a slob, in fact she was kind of proud of the fact that she was so not like her neat freak mother. But, one thing that she would not stand was those nasty little cockroaches.
It was okay when they just had come out at night to munch on the fast food that she left on the table, but when they rubbish started adding up, they had become more brazen, coming out even in the day time to scurry over the litter covered floor and to take a little swim in her coffee cup. Just the other night Valerie almost swallowed one when she fixed herself a juice without washing the cup first.
That had been the straw that broke the camel's back for her; she realized then she needed to clean up her act, or she might become unwell. She gathered up the courage and called her mother for some cleaning guidance. Valerie's mother was very pleased to help and only said, "I told you so", once. She encouraged her slob of a daughter to purchase some Stanley Cleaning Products and to give Uncle Hank a call so she can borrow his shampooer. She had done as her mom said, and she was all set to tackle the disgusting apartment. She just needed to know where she should start.