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Little attendants

A few "nosy beakers" followed me into the bath after getting home from the state park.
"You stink!" Arthur said, standing atop  an Olay body wash container. 
"Use this!" Georgie Turtledove added.

Rikki also came in to witness the aquatic event. All three dragged my razor over. Was it THAT bad?

Arthur then went for a swim. I made a video which I plan on posting.  In the meantime, you can see the Funkonovos perform on Vimeo and YouTube. Just type "Funkonovo" in the search engine. 

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