It was one of those days when the soap dish needed cleaning. Not just any soap dish, a malleable plastic fish dish.

The illusion of scales created by deep fissures into which soapy water flows, and then evaporates over and over until the cracks are filled with re-solidified soap.

What fiend created this soap scum accumulator? It begs the question; what cleans a cleaner? What’s up with all the pubic hair?

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