I’ve got prune-hands!

If I lived in a house that floated on the water, and I was having a lovely bath within that house, would that be ridiculous?

And what if a rubber ducky was involved? Would it have to learn to swim twice?

I’m asking for a friend, of course. The real me is super busy writing a novel that nobody will see.

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