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The Birthday Suit

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I pulled,

and I pinched,

and I yanked,

and I tugged. Continue reading The Birthday Suit

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The Secret Art of Camouflage


I was undercover.

I had spent the better part of a decade in hiding.

I was conveniently cloaked in my disguise, and had carefully crafted an existence where there were very few public sightings of me in my natural habitat.

Similar to the elusive migration of a wild jungle cat, I had roamed quietly on the outskirts of the tree line, and had learned to keep my distance from dangerous predators.

I was adept in the secret art of camouflage. Continue reading The Secret Art of Camouflage