Damn, I wish we could all just live in a world where we treat people equally. I've got to get tailored shirts because of my biceps and I know that makes me odd. Strangers walk up to me and tell me I shouldn't wear colored contacts as the jade green looks fake even though they are real. Women oftentimes snicker when I disrobe as my appendage is overly ample but I close my eyes and pretend I didn't hear them. It's hurtful. How'd you like to be called washboard stomach since you were a junior in college? It's insensitive and yes it's cruel. Sometimes when I take a break from my medical practice, I go to clubs by myself, just to people watch and listen to music. Oh no, it's as though I have a real estate sign on my taut, sinewy buttocks and these women, that I don't even know mind you, think it's an open house as they grab me without any inhibitions.
I am forever trying to embrace my uniqueness but people are so cruel sometimes I just want to get on my 89 foot yacht and just sail away.