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The Shower


MuzikTyme

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Harry shivered as the cold shower water splashed upon his back. Nothing like a cold shower, huh, Harry, to forget one's problems?

Believe me, Harry had his share and then some.

The huge gambling debt, combined with the mistress' pregnancy only gave proper reason to shiver under the cold shower water that particular evening.

As he pressed the liquid soap dispenser he didn't notice . . .

. . . to be continued.

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. . . that the galvanized coating of the button had somehow been eaten away, like the rust of an abandoned vehicle.

AHH, the shower felt good until the burning sensation kicked in.

Harry wondered for one tenth of a thousandth of a second . . . then, wandered through his mind only to realize . . .

. . . to be continued

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. . . that his wife, Margaret, knew.

But knew what, Harry?

That you secretly had an affair with her former boy-friend? Or, even more interesting, that you even allowed his mother to join in?

But we're not thinking about that now, are we, Harry? So, watch in total horror as . . .

. . . to be continued.

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So, watch in total horror as . . .

. . . the skin from your hands peel off before understanding that Margaret filled the dispenser with hydro-chloric acid.

There wasn't time for the brain's neuro-transmitters to even remotely register pain.

No, the horror was that which was left of Harry, swimming, sickly, down the drain . . .

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