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They were mostly already in the dryer. I was lucky I didn't scoop him up in that first big handful of clothes. He was tangled in the last sock to come out of the washer. I think my clothes would have been doomed if I'd dried him with them. All stinky and covered in bits of hair... Bleh.
So yeah, I said Fuck it and dried the clothes. I'm lumberjim after all, not prissy Jim.
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This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality
Embrace this moment, remember
We are eternal, all this pain is an illusion ~MJKeenan
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