Crispy sheets, white whites, that fresh country smell Proctor & Gamble still can not capture. Do you have memories of running through the sheets your mother had just put on the line out in your backyard? I do. Crawling into bed at night after your sheets were dried on the line, they felt cool and crisp as you'd slip in between them.
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