Friday, April 17, 2015

Tub-Crime

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At the end of a grueling day, nothing is more soothing to a weary body than a warm water bath.  You almost dream about such an experience.  Not this very night though.  Tonight, you would have to tolerate the built-up grime on the bathtub's wall and bed, along with its creepy, ugly and sickening splendor, 'ad nauseum'.  Tonight, you also get to make do with much worse - a smelly, cold and muddled water flow from the spigot!  A dual crime plot like that, by all measure, is the worst crime you could impose on someone's body and soul after almost twenty seven thousand miles of tiresome air travel.

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