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Sweep the rooms then the yard prepare breakfast, once e'eryone's eaten do the dishes, then the do the laundry, but I mustn't forget about the chickens, feed them and also pick some eggs, the garden! I must visit it for some fresh veggies and see what to cook, around 11 o'clock prepare the mid-day meal, by then my damn heals shall be throbbing, the clothes! once they're dry, iron them and fold them nicely just like how my Lord and Lady like them, around 4 o'clock start chopping veggies, boil some rice and grill the chicken as my Lady likes it on Wednesdays, some lamb stew and fry some pork, get the table set; white plates, forks and knives and make sure e'erything is set before the guest arrive, feed on scraps once the guest are gone, and do the dishes before I rest, but first I must take a bath and eat, so that at sunrise ill start my chores.
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