I went to the cleaning job. Worked so hard that at the end of the job I had to mop the last five floors bending over. I could not support myself upright any longer. I could not even walk. When I was mopping the last room I couldn't even bend over anymore. I was crawling around on terrible knees; HEY! but the good news is my ankles weren't
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