, , ,

the paper bag doesn’t

hold your stuff well enough,

so you sell your stuff for

a reproduced silver bag.  When the

day is over, you start a fire and roast your

sausages.  When dinner is done, you

melt down your bag and

form coins and rings.  You pay for

a ticket to meet your love, but what you don’t know is that

he is sharing a hot tub with another, a freakier

version of who you are.