“Oh my… my spine is like butter…” Micke moaned as the bubbles continued their assault on her back. She was hydrated as hell, toasty warm and rediscovering the works of Neil Diamond. What could be better?
Maybe I’ll just stay here for the whole holiday? Mickie thought.
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