Try as I might, I can't scrub you out:
Your touch has stained my very soul.
Mr Clean, Scrubbing Bubbles....
Nothing external works
Perhaps change tactic.
Ahh, here we are
Under sink
Clorox
Drink
About the Creator
Andrew C McDonald
Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
https://www.amazon.com/Killing-Keys-Andrew-C-McDonald-ebook/dp/B07VM843XL?ref_=ast_author_dp
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Whoa!!! A drastic change of tactic for sure! Love the subtle complexity here.
Excellent talent you got ,brilliantly crafted
Oh wow the ultimate cleaning of the soul..
This one is loosely similar to the Nonet that I'm working on. Also, this was so relatable but I don't wanna go into details. I loved this so much!