Monday, October 22, 2012

ON THE TABLE




A prostitute to her lover, “I might be a dirty cup on a rosewood table, but my intention is not to disgrace you.”

The lover replies, “I don’t see the cup, I don’t see the table, and I love you more than yesterday.”

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