She starched her blouses.
The windshield wipers were swacking rapidly back and forth in a hopeless attempt to clear away the sheets of water.
Her legs hung over the edge and the large towel covered just enough of her lap to hide her 'cookie'.
Bananas have gone up because of a shortage.
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