I’m really living up to the namesake, yo. Mama’s too tired for anything more.
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I took another bath tonight—a rather pedestrian affair—and decided to add a few pumps of lavender bubbly from a forgotten bottle in the corner.
The magical, silky suds it created were as close to the word ethereal as processed soap can be.
What a divine moment.
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