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Piddle Pool


Swimming in the hot spring pools

Hot water gushing cleanly into the world of floating dead skin,

urine,

menstural blood,

perspiration,

loose strands of hair from all areas where exist hair...

 

A lot of children today playing at the pool

Running and jumping

Laughing

Having fun

and adding of themselves, to the commonality of

the body soup.

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