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Originally Posted by kindlekitten
sounds like the odd syndrome that occurs with hangers from the drycleaners, not the GOOD hangers, mind, just the nasty ones from the cleaners
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As a pre-teen, I used to collect hangers from the trash rooms in apartment buildings in my neighborhood, and sell them back to the cleaners. They used to give me a penny for five hangers, and on a good weekend I could often find 150-200 of them. That was enough to buy two slices of pizza and a small coke!
Stitchawl