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2002-04-09 | 9:44 p.m.

That bathtub's gotztah go.

Dammit I wanna long, hot soakie bubble bath. Just like the kind I used to take a couplefew times a week before we moved. With the exhaust fan and light turned off, George Michael would sing "Father Figure" to me, and the scented candles would burn and melt for me. The flames would flicker in the mirror for me. FlickyFlicky-jumpFlicky. I had so many candles that the room heated up all tropical-like.

You can bet your sweet, pink, powdered ass that I won't see another bath like that until I relocate.

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