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Uncle Mike's Hand Soap
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An Airstream meth lab collided with a candle cart at a holiday craft faire.
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Consider the kinship of ants, where altruism can be predicted through careful calculations of genetic similarity.
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The uncle is close enough to be trusted yet distant enough to be dangerous.
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There is nothing more mundane or more intimate than a bar of soap.
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Uncle Mike’s Hand Soap breaches your private ramparts across thresholds of linoleum and through pleated sheets of translucent plastic.
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The slippery forefinger softens and yields against the warmth of a steamy cleft. It seeks the dimpled minimums.
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Now a mere sliver of tallow dangling from a knot on your shower knob.
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A casualty of vigorous bouts of hygiene when holiday memories are scrubbed clean.