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Monroe - Chapter Seventeen. Familiar faces.
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... een spent in cold showers if the water was turned on at all. His adult life had been almost exclusively blessed with hot showers, but between the dorms and inexpensive apartments, he'd never had a bathtub before.
He was currently contemplating the logistics of shaving. Bob was lucky in that he didn't grow a heavy beard, and his light blonde hair meant that what he did grow could be ignored for a bit before it became noticeable. The question was, did he care?
Bob looked in the mir ...
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