The water is actually a nasty chemical porridge of sulfates, chlorides, and weird peroxides and stuff like rocket fuel.
I suppose if it tastes just like the kind momma made when you were just out of the husk and hadn't gone through your chrysalis stage yet, it would be fine . . .
I suppose if it tastes just like the kind momma made when you were just out of the husk and hadn't gone through your chrysalis stage yet, it would be fine . . .
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