
Once it had all: fame, money and ladies. This brush was used to wash back and it did it proudly and assiduously. But the granny-s warm and tender grip was too hard to handle for the brush and then - the handle was broken. Many tears were shed and the soon-to-be-thrown-away brush was forgotten.

But there was a Man, a Man who faced the challenge and fixed the handle. The man was my grandpa. No we can happily wash our backs with it again.
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