Hmm… I may have just swallowed some soap….
Not altogether unpleasant… not physically, anyway…
I wouldn’t say that I like it…, but that honey flavor on the edge isn’t too bad… C’est pas terrible…
Mentally, however, it is more of an issue… I don’t actually know the guidelines for health and safety regarding soap consumption.
Though, I can’t imagine it being all that bad, seeing as how the parentals’ generation had their mouths washed out with soap all the time as children, and they seem to be reasonably okay, unaffected by it physically…
Even still… a bit odd of an experience. 😛
My mom said that they were given that pumice soap, whenever they were bad… it sounds terrible, but then it almost sounds better than a regular bar of soap, because the pumice could provide a bit of a buffer between most of the soap and the tongue – the texture would be weird, but at least less soap would be in direct contact with the mouth, and the tongue, especially…
I’m really glad I never had to go through any of that, though I can only imagine that I will stick a bar of soap in my mouth one day to see what it’s like – and I’ll probably try the pumice and the regular both, so I can compare and give an accurate opinion as to which is the worse option… got to be ready with such information, in case of emergency!
Total dork, I know…, but I want to know which is actually worse.
Perhaps I will dream of soap tonight…
There is no soap, no soap like Zazz; no detergent, lotion, or oil with such power… in the shower… It’s the mother and father of luxury lather, the talk of the bath, the great ointment… One little frolic with new Zazz Carbolic, you’re scented, you’ll be sent!*
*Bonus points by the dozen, if you know the reference 😉 ❤