i saw him sitting there....
picking his nose with his finger.
his finger turned clockwise and counter-clockwise, digging in with such fervour.
sometimes, i wish i have a faster car
and all images like this will only become a blur.
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Once, at a traffic lights, I pulled up next to a red beemer driven by a cool looking lady. I was admiring her beauty ...when all of the sudden, horrors of horrors ...she started picking her nose...tweaking left and right, jabbing it in and out in the full view of the public!
Boy! That was a real turn off.
dear cocka: cheh! where else do you think she gets the gold to buy the red beemer and all the beautiful accessories?!
Well, if he is not careful, he'll impale his brain.
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