Re: Stacey Abrams
Now you take me, I try my best to always and everywhere avoid taking any notice or making any reference to anyone, ever, who can justifiably be confused with a box car or cattle hauler, or might have a waist line that looks like the surf’s up, and usually saved from dragging the beach only by a large and loosely gathered set of posteriors-for-two compost barrels.
My standards are very high and apply equally to anyone whose large teeth have cavernous gaps so wide Secretariat could run through.
I just don’t do that.
Not even to recommend some cream or debridement treatment for harpoon scars?