Whatever you say,

does it really matter?

The Beauty of Feet?

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Guy #1 is leaning against a building.  Beside him on the ground is a 40 oz of beer in a brown paper bag.  He is smoking a cigarette talking to Guy #2 who is standing curbside, drinking a beer while proceeding to spit.

I overhear Guy #1 say, “I was talking to this girl and her feet. Oh my God, her feet! You know what I am saying?”

I walk in between them. Guy #1 say to Guy #2, “See what I am talking about? That is what I am talking about. Guess those shoes with corks are comfortable. Damn!”

Guy #2: “Yeah, I hear ya.”

Me: I laugh all the way to the corner before turning onto Market Street heading to MUNI.

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Author: Michelle

Just a woman finally finding herself!

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