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| I was re-reading Flamingo's story, Another One of Starsky's Dirty Moves, and I realized something. The first time I read it, back when I still had my apartment, I was in love with the domesticity of the situation. Starsky taking care of Hutch, reminding him of all the love they shared, as they spent the first night in their house. Starsky had fallen in love with the bathroom and from the description, I did too. When I moved into my house, I went on a dometic/house reading kick and read most of the SH stories that had to do with them buying their first home. In that time I re-read the story again. And today I returned to the story yet again. What did I discover when I looked closer? Starsky fell in love with MY bathroom. The description of the tub, that's my tub. The layout of the master bathroom with the double sinks and the mirrors and the jetted tub? That's my master bathroom. It's so funny that I own a bathroom that Starsky fell in love with;) Leave it to me to let a fictional story come to life. | ||||||||
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calm.