Today in an elevator I almost said to a woman "I see you're looking at my feet." And indeed she was. Except I didn't say it. When I came home I didn't shoot myself either. I didn't.
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Be not afraid, gentle readers! Share your thoughts!
(Make sure to save your text before hitting publish, in case your comment gets buried in the attic, never to be seen again).