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It has taken me a while, but I've learned to embrace the unique genetic skin tab that has appeared in my arm pit, and imagine it being a loved quirk by one of my many lovers. "Oooh" they'd coo, "your skin tab is as sexy as a
two-pound plate of chicken wings to a fat guy. Anyway, it was hot and I
was wet and ready for almost anything, and when I say anything I mean
while I mean so little of what I say. And I say so damned much, I
tune out and fill in the blanks later. It's where my creative hearing stems from. I think she actually said
"Penith. The pathword ith penith."
