Thursday, December 30, 2004

Reflection I

You know you've crossed some threshold of sensibility, when you find yourself at a small, dirty strip club in Southern Indiana, being taught the art of spinning on a pole by a pregnant stripper in her 2nd trimester, as your friend patiently drinks his beer at the bar; and two truckers eat their cold egg sandwiches in the background.


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