Ok, so that isn't a word--yet. It's "motor" (car), "amaxo" (riding in a car), and "abluto" (washing or bathing). Thus, the fear of going through a car wash. It's not just me, either--do a quick Google search, and you'll find all sorts of blogs, just like this.
Poor Pearl needed a wash desperately, and since it was 51 degrees, I figured today should be the day. It really is scary--you know you feel it too. You can't see anything & are stuck in a small space with machines encircling you, spitting out water! Yikes.
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