The Peach

It was the last peach left in the box, and it was the largest, most perfect, luscious peach I’d ever seen. I quickly grabbed it and scurried away.

Lovingly, I washed it and set aside not one, but two, paper towels to eat along with it: knowing it would be so succulent, that rivers of its wonderful nectar would, surely escape out of the sides of my mouth. That night I dreamed of eating my peach.

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Fashionably Irrelevant

Incontinence is irrelevant when there’s stuff to see, people to meet and things to do.

Others must’ve agreed with this premise too because, well, diapers have been around a long time…… and Ghandi sometimes wore a white cloth diaper-looking piece of clothing, as an adult, when he didn’t even need to… or maybe he was making a fashion statement loaded with hidden symbolism…

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