Back story: Amy came over to play with Banner in the backyard, and had some sort of weird allergic reaction to sitting in the grass. After itching miserably for an hour, she jumped in our shower to rinse off before heading out to grab dinner before the Game of Thrones season finale.
Later, Trevor takes a shower and notices that my poof (pouf? What are those things called?) was ripped and torn like it had been mauled by a pack of rabid garden snails. Hence...
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