Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar

When I put my hands on my hips it’s normally because my back hurts.
I suck my teeth when there is something stuck in between them.
I clear my throat when I’m congested.
I close my eyes when they are dry.
I sniffle when my nose is running.
Sometimes it occurs to me to check the time while we’re talking.

It would be so nice to live in a world with less ulterior motives. Not everything is a sign of something more.

 

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