Assholes are everywhere by Lydia and Brandy
      Short Stories of my Life
Once upon a time there was a Big Asshole. It was gigantic, puckered in the middle, diameter must have been 6 ft across strangly enough there was no actual ass connected to it Just a head inside.
Wait its not just one head each little crease was infact a head- Okay so the creases weren't that little since it was 6 feet accross and one of the heads appeared to be a red faced irishman but in reality it was
 my next door neighbor Max.  The resemblence to the irishman was uncanny and considering he is an albino puertorican just a little odd
I invited him over for dinner 
He responded rather rudely with "Does it look Like I am in any position to come over for dinner?'  If you were a real woman you would bring my dinner to me.  
I stood back and looked at my painting taking in the whole picture from a different perspective.  It was crude, rude and really not me  Afterall I had enough assholes in my life why should I let another one in .
Stepping to the canvas I found the widest brush I had and covered it with giant yellow flowers.
Sold the painting 3 years later for $2000 - titled it "Hidden Assholes of my Life"
Smiled all the way to the bank
    







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