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I was giving a facial to an emaciated woman one night, and as my fingers searched for places to go, my head became clouded with horrible visions of starving children in 3rd world countries.

I admire their hip and trendy fashion of designer dresses that cling to them like coat-wracks. And I notice the only thing their hands touch all night is a glass of wine and a man.

I felt like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz. Pizza slices, donuts holes and cheesecake crusts started to come alive and sing a song welcoming me to ..Munchin Land..!

World, fuck me in my eyes so that I can see your real color! Push your songs into my ear so hard that the melody comes out on the other side!

Even as the paycheck comes sweeping into the direct deposit account, it is laced with silent bombs of obedience and trickery.
Truth and honor are words forgotten in corporate settings.

"The beauty is in the root, not only in the bud"

Sometimes it takes the moonlight
To see the ripples of the waves at night

Its a long drive home, so I fill it with Peanut Butter. Besides, I am starting my cleanse on Monday and ending with a colonic hydrotherapy and lymphatic drainage.

“I fed you a piece of glass and you said ‘Thank you’”. That’s what she said as we sipped our wine, listening to Artie Shaw outside on our roof over looking 72 Street.