susys running away to sea

"The rigors (sic) of an expeditionary lifestyle"

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

What am I doing?

I am on my knees before a seated man. He directs me to grasp and point his somewhat rigid appendage towards the middle of a red plastic pot, in order, he says, to avoid splashes. Gallons of liquid suddenly gush forth, and some does indeed splash on my hands. But the liquid is red. What is happening?


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