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 Touch Scoby


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As I reached out to touch the SCOBY, a sense of familiarity washed over me, but I couldn't quite place it. Closing my eyes, I savored the sensation, struggling to find words to describe it. Then one day, as I air-dried the SCOBY, something changed. When I touched it again, I heard a faint "sticky" sound, and suddenly the emotion of touch came alive in a new way, transforming both me and the SCOBY.

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