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I have never been a fan of using a bathtub. I always saw it as a feminine thing and somehow, I wasn't wrong. I reached for the body wash and applied it to my body gently. I needed to shave my beards and keep a clean cut but that would be after my shower. My hands traced my body and I stood right there, allowing everything to pour on me. I stood under the shower for a few seconds just washing my face with the water. The droplets of water on my skin sent a shiver to my body but I remained calm cause that was what I needed. I was already having a bad morning and the shower was just to make me calmer. My mouth slightly opened as the water fell to my face. I reached for the tap and turned it off. I blew off the water from my mouth and used my hands to brush my hair in a way so it woul

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