I don’t know what the fuck. Some old sailor was trying to tell me lore. It was crap.
Listen to me very carefully. Each of you needs to bring two pairs of socks: one to wear and one because someone is going to forget their socks. Does everybody understand?
It just lingers, like the feeling of a touch.
Ummm, what did you just say?!
Oh, poor The Browns.
Let’s see how weird I can get.
Shower customer thirty-six, your shower is now ready. Please proceed to shower one.