Around our house, we have a division of labor that's common in most American families. My wife does some things she's better at, like laundry, while I do some things I'm not better at, like fixing faucets and killing bugs.

I don't want to actually do my laundry myself. (To be honest, I don't actually know how to do my own laundry.) And for the most part, I have few complaints. Like most men, I put on clothes, they get dirty, and I throw them down the laundry chute. A few days later, th ...

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