Candy hatEd these days when she had to go to the laundeEette - she detested the smell of laundry detergents with their artificial perfumes. She took a deep breath, entered the premises and got her laundry going as quickly as she could before exiting, gasping for air. She did some browsing of the charity shops and headed back in time to take another deep breath and transfer her laundry to the drier. As she exited, the town crier was proclaiming the latest events including the pop-up market running that day. Candy headed there and got an avocado-based scotch 'egg' from the vegan frier stall. After retrieving her dried laundry (another deep breath), she headed back home. As therapy for her launderette encounter, she went to her potting shed and potted up a scion or two before heading into the house, switching on the telly and dozing off. She was awoken by a loud cheer on the TV as the upcoming high jump star cleared a record high pole.
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