We went in to an establishment last night. And I couldn’t help but watch the people. All the people. I became enamored of a tall, thin, young man. He appeared sullen of face. But that didn’t fit with the style he chose to wear.
Then I saw him smile. I saw him dance. I saw his personality merge with his suit. He spent the night making that suit come alive with the personality and confidence that gave life to that suit.
And it all fit.
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