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Norway
October 10, 2008
Yesterday, as has become somewhat of a habitual routine of mine, I was at the park, being titillated by my own thoughts when of a sudden one of them came to me as being worthy of further mental masturbation. I had been in sort of an indifferent viewing of the many joggers as they plodded, bounced, flabbed, jiggled, rolled, grunted, coughed, huffed, spitting luggies as they passed me by in their assorted colored, material, styled and shaped jogging gear. A small few of the “athletes” had seemed fit enough to be out there without standby emergency medical support teams with US-CERT at the ready. However, for the most part, all of them seemed to me to be all but on their approach to the coroner’s office – as a stiff. Anyway, as to whom also had been at the park there had been a couple of city employees who were out cleaning, pruning and making beautiful this park for all those would be Olympians. I couldn’t help but notice their physical appearance, noticing that every one of them was slim – not having bulging guts and flapping breasts. Hmmm. Why, I wondered, why were they so “fit,” when all they do is stand around and work hard? Just a thought.
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