I slept with a hot water bottle for the first time last night. I read about them in Enid Blyton stories growing up, but somehow never experienced the joy of falling asleep next to a tiny rubber heat source. Delightful!
I slept with a hot water bottle for the first time last night. I read about them in Enid Blyton stories growing up, but somehow never experienced the joy of falling asleep next to a tiny rubber heat source. Delightful!
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wait, what?
Isn’t that supposed to make you wet your bed in the middle of the night?