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... after its boiling water exorcism, was surprisingly... fine. The tooth powder tasted like chalk mixed with an aggressive mojito, but once I rinsed, the funk was gone. It was good to feel human again.
I spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon rotting in my room, avoiding the judgmental bitch downstairs. But by three o’clock, the boredom hit me like a gut punch. No TikTok. No emails. Just me and the heavy silk curtains.
Then, I remembered Casimir’s offer from the bathtub a ...
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