My French Maid

We lay there for a while, tired and happy and satisfied and not worrying about anything. Finally, Rachel spoke: "Ooo, la, la, M'sieu, Rachelle ees so veree sorry. She deed not get zee cleaning done today. Maybe she can do eet ze next time she comes over."

"That's okay, Rachelle. There are some things more important than a clean house." I didn't say what those things were, and I didn't need to, because the next time my French maid came by, we would do a lot more of them.

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