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... as submerged in a clawfoot tub. The steam was thick enough to make my entire private bathroom feel like a sauna and that I could almost pretend to be back in my penthouse with a triple-shot espresso.
But as I looked at the sponge, everything went crumbling.
I frowned. It had been days since I’d been disconnected from the internet. Days since I’d been denied the luxurious things the 21st century had to offer.
Just then, I remember something.
"Hattie?" I called out. ...
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