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“Oh Kami, that is the foulest thing I have ever seen in my life!” Bulma covered her eyes with both hands and stuck her tongue out with a loud, “Bleugh!”
A frantic grab for towels and an outraged, “Well what do you expect!?”
“Roshi, you need to get a lock or something! Where do you keep the bleach!? Oh my poor eyes!!”
The Kame hermit exited the bathroom, his dark glasses askew and a towel wrapped around his waist. He waved one wrinkly fist at Bulma as she continued to rub her eyes and whine loudly. “Learn to knock, lady!”