by Mali Knapp
Stepping into the fresh morning air, I found my newspaper near the
sidewalk. My neighbor was retrieving his newspaper too, and he glanced at
me. Smiling, I offered a friendly wave. He paused, then slowly returned my
greeting. His perplexed and strange manner made me wonder. Then I
remembered - I sleep in the nude.
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