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Sponges. Eeek. Hate them. You know the ones, those nylon-ey ones that are slightly rough. Oooh, the texture makes me shiver, the palms of my hands go all tingly and tight, I get goosebumps and need to squeeze my hands into tight fists to try and get rid of the sensation. Eek.

And I just picked one up.

*shudders*

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