I must admit, I have always been interested in magazines.
But, $10.00 for some useless soft-backed book that seems to tear itself apart
when I cast my eyes away from its imprisoned perfect model shoot
to my own imperfect body seems an absolute waste.
That precious $10.00 could have bought me at least three samosas from the Deli.
I admit, I am a hypocrite. I am addicted to them. I just can't butt the cigarette.
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