I think I particularly like the way BuddhaBubba can be barfing while looking up at me as though nothing were going on below her nose, as though nothing were dripping from her mouth. And then she turns and walks away. Doesn’t sniff it. Doesn’t look down at it. I have to wonder if she even knows it’s there.
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