You are my body
YOU?RE IN MY BODY!
So I was sitting at this sidewalk cafe when this bald guy, quite big, sits down across from me, unscrews the top of the salt shaker and delicately dumps a third of the salt in my coffee.
Delicately? Oh, I mean it was a controlled gesture. He was really controlled, that was one of my first impressions, but a bit too controlled, if you know what I mean. Like he needed control, needed to have a grip on himself, and there's no telling what might go down if he didn't have it.
"Well?" he said, glaring at me.
"Is there a problem?" I said.
This wasn't pleasant, don't get me w…
- You are my body
- Man in American Romanticism
- William Somerset Maugham "The Moon and the Sixpence"
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