Its morning now, get up and see
the sunrise in our corridor unfortunately the clouds looks so heavy and dark so
I decided to walk back to my room; while walking down the hallway there’s a
shining rubber flashing right on the last step of our dorms stairs.
Curiosities landed in my mind and
figure it out that it’s a condom. Now, why and how did this rubber end up here?
I have no clue. At first, I thought it was rubbish plastic from junk foods but
it was not.
It is real, Interesting I thought
to myself. What stuff are they up to now, stuff we don't already know...
Now this I called climax, been
there than that and forgotten where I throw things up. That’s why the word
climax and climate share the same etymological root.
A culmination of some sort, I
suppose...But not always and definitely not for all involved. So I guess, the
old wise saying of "fake it until you make it" still holds true,
wherever a woman happens to be...
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