In the village of Sans Souci, there was one washer, an old lady, named Ma Lambee.
Hello, I am Ma Lambee, I am a village washer.
Thank you for washing for us!
After the war started, Ma Lambee grew lazier, getting complaints from her customers
I will fix it next week!
It have a war going on you know!
There is dirt under my collars! And there is a missing button!
Ma Lambee, since she was the only washer, raised her prices.
A shirt is now going to be eighteen cents, and a skirt going to be a shilling!
Because of this war, I have to raise my prices!
Being the only washer in the village, Ma Lambee decided that she could take advantage of this, and act lazy while washing clothes.
The word of the villagers situation passed around to Donkey City.
Hello, I am a village washer from Donkey City.
Welcome! Thank you for coming!
But Ma Lambee paid no attention to these complains, having the excuse that the war was going on. She always said that she would do better next week.
As Ma Procop arrived in Sans Souci, she put up a notice in the village shop.
Ma Lambee took the risk in this because only about 10 villagers did their own washing, so the others had no choice but to pay Ma Lambee to do it.
After Ma Procop put up her notice, Ma Lambee lied and said she was getting a new washing machine.
Wash-up Washer!
Another aged village washer, from Donkey City, heard about this and made her way to San Souci, where she was welcomed with smiles from the villagers.
Her notice stated that she would wash clothes at pre-war prices and that she was an experienced washer that could satisfy everyone.
PRE-WAR PRICES!!
The next Saturday, when Ma Lambee made her rounds to pick up clothes, she did not even get a single vest to wash. She was afraid that she had lost her job.
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