When I woke up and saw that I had left my bathroom bag (that I always keep in my closet) in the bathroom I just knew. I looked in the shower and sure enough my black bottle of shaving cream is on his hanging trash collector. I call it that because everything in that rack is empty. Even the bar of soap there was left by a friend of mine that stayed over, it's not his. He has no soap. He has no shaving cream. He has nothing but empty bottles.
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