On a cold morning not long ago, I tiredly and mindlessly undressed to turn on a lively, cascading faucet. Blearily I saw a small dark figure writhing in the murderous flood, struggling to break free of its smothering grasp. Considering karmic repercussions, I hurriedly swooped the black figure into my hand and tossed it into a garbage can sanctuary
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Here's to raspberry soda iced tea.
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