THAT is absolutely rank. Will go down like a cup of cold sick when she goes to prison and has to do her own laundry. And she will be going there sometime, unless she sparks out of a heart attack after all the booze/gear/legal/illegal drugs before.I remember seeing clothes piled up in a corner of her Woldingham home, (some new with tags on) and the dog cocking it's leg up Peeing over them. Nobody took a blind bit of notice. Suspect they'd been Pissed on loads of times, as the house stank of Tom cat &. The sort of place you would refuse to have a cup of tea, if it was offered to you. When she returned from holiday she tips all the clothes out of case, dirty & clean all together & they're left until some lackie come's in to clear up.