Good Business Comments

After the coked out man waiting for his coffee looks me up and down like a nice slab of meat at the butcher shop, he does me the small favor of checking my ring finger. The light in his eyes flickers like a forgotten candle and he bemoans my marriage in a voice like a deflated balloon.

My committment to another man has depreciated my value as though I were a new car recently driven off the lot.
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