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... is little water? It was only enough to wet her feet.
Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes. The urge to cry became very strong. She had never suffered like this. Just what kind of hellhole had she arrived in?
Was she being punished here for being a lazy bum in her past life? Was this some sort of hell designed to punish people like her?
Minutes later, Liora stepped out of the bathroom, her hair damp and glistening with tiny water droplets, her face freshly scrubbed, ...
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