Dirty

She interrupts her telephone conversation in Urdu only briefly in order to curtly bark down her orders at me in a beautiful Pakistani accent:

'Clean my boots, dirty!'

She's right to refer to me as 'dirty' since, let's be honest, even the bacteria on her socks is more high class than me! I'm just a public humble head.

She subsequently leaves without even acknowledging my presence - and rightly so.














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