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A Farcical Thought…

You know what? While being halted at the traffic junction on red, right over the counterflow traffic of the dual carriageway, I noticed a pudgy pillion rider with his wife, I suppose, seated behind him. What really caught my attention was his rotund girth. Imagine his wife lapping her arms around his girth without ever getting to interlock her hands for a secure ride. What a farcical thought I had!

Anathe
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