New York City 1948


5:50 p.m.-2003-06-04

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Was commandeered for physical labor today. Muscles in command, brain sat in it's lawn chair. Gladly, my twisted head was allowed to ruminate on a couple things all day long.

First, if you think about it, puke is the stage between food and shit. In all practicality puke is just pre-shit. All the more reason to puke in a toilet.

And, my gut serves a purpose. It's penis awning. The rambunctious rascal needs his shade and protection from the elements. If I didn't keep the penis awning up who knows what damage spanky jr. might collect over the years.

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