A memory worth forgetting

Here is something I wrote in 2018 that has just surfaced again…

“Tonight at a restaurant I fell up a flight of stairs burying my face into a strangers crotch as he was descending and I managed to rip the pockets off his suit trousers as I tried to cushion my fall.
All in all it was just great to be invited to hang out with friends ya know?”


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