You know what dogs do to big wheels? he asked.
I didn’t, I must confess.
Dogs wash ’em with piss, and not just once.
He said like piss was blessed.
It is!
He heard me!
What the hell…?
Bastard can read my thoughts?!
Then my mind flashed back
To all those times in
Piss I had been washed.
If piss be blessed
Then count me in!
Hand paddlin’ piss river
Since time begin.
Barry
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