The Real Tales of a Housekeeper
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  • Reads 377
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 1h 8m
Ongoing, First published Dec 30, 2019
I've only worked as a housekeeper for little more than a year, but in that time, so much has happened that I could write a book about it. So that is what I am going to do. 

These are the best, the worst and the down right crazy memories I have of my time as a housekeeper.

There will be drama and a question to end all questions. Do you dare read on?

I'm telling you now, I'm naming no names, and I'm not giving you the name of the hotel either. All names are fake.

Warning: there will be swearing (though I will try to keep that to a minimum) and some sexual themes (that can't be helped by the nature of some of these stories).
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