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The first apartment I ever lived in, I tried the dishwasher out once, and forget it. Water leaked everywhere. Washer and dryer was in the basement (where I slipped on ice because to go downstairs requires walking down a RAMP), cracked my head, and got a small concussion).
Next apartment I lived in, didn't even HAVE a dishwasher. Washer and dryer was on the first floor in the ex's mother's home (not that I minded, but good lord, they piled their clothes up SO MUCH you couldn't even GET to the washer and dryer.
Finally, the place I'm at now has a good fridge, good ice maker, good microwave you could fit a turkey in, and a good washer and dryer. I've finally found peace in the appliance world.
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Teg yw edrych tuag adref.
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