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A Shower at Dusk, or Thereabouts

Staring at a reflection of a man standing in a bathroom Parker shouted, "They can expect you to just do everything that you're supposed to do, they can expect you to be a fucking saint, but they can't make you do those things!"  He breathed heavily and gripped the sink, lifting his eyes back up to stare at his reflection, "They can try to make you doooo whatever the fuck they want, but you won't let them, nah man, you won't let them get the best of you."  He punches his hand down on the edge of the sink to mark his words, "God dammit, fuck" he yelled as he pulled his hand back shaking it. "Everything alright in there?", Grace asked. "Yeah, it's all good, about to hop in the shower." Grace was sitting out on the couch watching an old episode of Doctor Who.  The special effects were horrendous but the story could really draw you in if you let it.  She wasn't listening to Parker on his tirade in the bathroom, ...