Some things…
…should be public.
That is, they should be exposed to light, or rather, not hidden in darkness.
The digital temperature gauge on the BMW’s dash read -12, but from my heated rich Corinthian leather seat, I couldn’t tell.
And it was that way I was warm, and knew the ways of the warm.
And it was that way I was cold, and knew the ways of the cold.
And it was that way that I knew those in the car.
And it was that way that I knew those outside of the car.
And it was that way that I was one with all.
In the past 24 hours I’ve been fired, apologized, given thanks, showed appreciated, and hugged.
They’re worse ways to spend your time.
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