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Another autobiographical one. Written mentally in the shower.
"Hey, quit it!"
She spun and glared at the showerhead. It didn't respond, of course, although the water did go back to a more acceptable level. It had to get hot on her, didn't it? Lucky she didn't have any third degree burns yet. She spun back around to rinse her hair.
"Dammit!"
She could have sworn the fixture was laughing at her.
She spun and glared at the showerhead. It didn't respond, of course, although the water did go back to a more acceptable level. It had to get hot on her, didn't it? Lucky she didn't have any third degree burns yet. She spun back around to rinse her hair.
"Dammit!"
She could have sworn the fixture was laughing at her.