Today a homeless man on the street pointed out that my fly was down. The subtext of this interaction, spoken from the perspective of the homeless man: “Hey, Mr. Has a House. I may live on the street and I may appear dirty, but at least my zipper is up.” Touché, Mr. Homeless Man. Touché.
And then you gave him a token to ride the doom bus....
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Why XYZ and not YKK?
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