Panty Lines...

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I did a bike ride on the Highline Canal Trail last Sunday and photographed some of the trees which have been struck by lightening. Here is one of them: It somewhat resembles a pussy. One of my fingers (probably the little finger) is seen inadvertently and has nothing to do with the possible sexual theme.

I enjoyed the long, lazy bike ride immensely. It was a hot day and I brought a Diet Pepsi along to slake my thirst. I met lots of very nice people along the way. This was a rarity for me because most of the people I meet are not very nice. I concluded that the people I met were so nice because they did not 'know' me. The people who 'know me' are not at all nice.

I returned to the general area of Kootch's apartment in an almost ecstatic frame of (tap) mind. But as I made my way the last 500 feet to the apartment I encountered two men who seemed to be waiting for me. I smiled and waved at them. One of the men yawned - a sign of aggression - and the other man ignored me. Just after passing those two I saw a fat woman wearing white clothing. As I approached her she bent over, exposing her obvious panty lines. I got the impression that she was also waiting for me and that her panty-line maneuver was done for my benefit.

Hmmm. I wonder what that could mean...