The guests are gone. The music stopped hours ago. Somewhere in the kitchen a single balloon drifts across the floor like a tumbleweed. And there, in the middle of the living room, sits the couch - the true hero of last night and, quite possibly, its biggest victim. Every party ends here. Cushions on the floor, a mysterious sticky patch on the armrest, crumbs in places crumbs shouldn't physically be able to reach. It's no coincidence that requests for couch cleaning tend to spike after holidays, birthdays and big game nights. A party is basically a stress test for upholstery.
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