what was that? is that all there is? who is this? this is it.

Replying to S.K., who said...

"Then I like to run my hand across the top of my head. Each hair only 3/8” long, but collectively just long enough to propel a fine mist of perspiration into the air for all to share." For some reason, this sentence struck a chord with me, and I fell upon one knee and praised the lord up high. And he was all, "word."

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