I stood in the far corner of the shower. Cold water splashed on my foot as I waited for it to warm up. I couldnt wait to be clean. My naked body huddled against the plastic shower curtain and my skin reeked of cigarettes and mosquito spray. I regarded the act of showering almost as a chore. A laborious act that, if not for the sake of cleanliness,
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