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Overheard: a woman at a bar

Posted: August 12, 2013 | Author: | Filed under: Dispatches from the front lines | Tags: |Leave a comment

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“I like my men the way I like my coffee.”

Really? Okay:

Sweet, warm, and beige?

Exploitively transported from poor Third World countries?

Ground up and kept in the freezer?

Sitting in the can until you need them to do something?

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