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... st the cool tile, and I swore steam was coming out of my ears, even though I’d already showered. No amount of water could rinse away what just happened in the last... Hour? Or two, three? I didn’t even know.
My brain had turned into mashed potatoes and was currently baking in its own gravy... Do potatoes have gravy?
Through the cracked bathroom door, I could hear Tanya moving around the apartment. Closet door sliding, drawers opening, the faint thud of hangers. And then, the soun ...
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