18 December, 2003

Scent of spicy soap, shampoo...lather foams in my fists, sliding over slick skin. Steam billows curtains of haze through the room. Ah, Heaven, a haven of hot water and fluffy fragranced bubbles. Step out dripping: no towel.


Ah, life and the weather must be dull; I am reduced to writing about my shower.

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