Friday, July 29, 2005

Still livin in Lucky Strike-ville

Today I saw a little old lady in a lovely pink outfit, sit down on a street bench. She seemed very frail but her hair was nicely done and she looked ready for church to begin as she sat down there.


And pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long drag on it, smiling.


I adjusted my stereotypes accordingly.

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