If there was one thing I completely dreaded doing when I lived in New York City, it was laundry.   Not having a washer and dryer in my own apartment was absolute hell.  I used to lived on the 27th floor and had to take the crappy service elevator down to the basement.   It wound up taking like 3 hrs just to do laundry every single time.

Now?  Now my laundry is right next to my bedroom.  So it’s a pleasure.  However, I will say had there been women like the ones I’m about to share in the laundry room in NYC?  I wouldn’t have cared at all.

Check out hotties in Laundromats after the jump….

Thanks to DJ Mick for most of these photos