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I burn my hands washing dishes at home. Alone, it is lukewarm, cold at best -- So I will eat cake until I am sick.
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May 19, 2025
May 19, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC
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I burn my hands washing dishes at home. Alone, it is lukewarm, cold at best -- So I will eat cake until I am sick.
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May 19, 2025
May 19, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC
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