Originally posted on March 16, 2007:
Every morning (or afternoon), I take him for granted. His name is Loofah, and let me tell you--this morning, he was wonderful. Loofah is mint green and tender, and he feels like rose petals when I caress him all over my body with a little bit of soap. I love him. I guide him across my skin, inhaling scents of jasmine and lavender--there is nothing better than feeling Loofah and the shower water spill over me. And he only cost a dollar at Target.
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