Ep 21: A Man Is Only as Deep as His Titty Roll
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Ep 21: A Man Is Only as Deep as His Titty Roll
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A man stands in a forest car park,He came here for peace.
He brought mindfulness, a towel he forgot, and a brain that will not shut up.
The pool is closed. The towel is missing.
The togs are imagined, a bird sings.
Somewhere a grown man screams into the steering wheel of a station wagon.
Ancient philosophers spoke of the cup overflowing.
These ones speak of the chest gently folding over itself like a wise and patient croissant.
Because depth, is not measured in silence, meditation, or perfect routines.
Depth is measured in small collapses. In failed self-care days.
In forgetting the towel. In sitting in a car park asking and eventually realising:
A man is not defined by the absence of folds.
A man is only as deep as his titty roll.
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