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You sighed happily as the warm bubbles danced across your body, running your hands over the water.
Craig sat a few feet away from you, a relaxed expression on his features.
You could see your daughter, Amanda, walk over to you, phone in hand.
She stood in front of the hot tub you were in, holding her phone up. Thinking she was going to take a picture, you smiled softly. You could hear the almost silent ding, an indication she was recording.
"Two bros
chillin in the hot tub
five feet apart cause they're not gay" she sang, spinning around and walking away.
