“you don’t recognize yourself in the mirror…”
“you don’t recognize yourself in the mirror…” Some “off-the-rack” (non-commissioned) smut, written either as a warm-up or a bit between paying customers, something to keep the typewriter noise going. Rarely am I thinking of someone in particular when I do these bits, but often, when I read them, I discover some theme or thought or imagery that resonates strongly with an incident or person in my own life. So, too, with this one…