If me and you were in a town, and we walked into an ice cream shop. What are we thinking about the cashier? The man behind scooping the ice cream, adding the sprinkles and taking our cash. Do we use our imagination? Think up a baby in our minds, that baby would be the ice cream man. That baby has parents, perhaps a dark haired woman and dark haired man. I can also imagine a birthday party for this baby, the family photo being taken. The baby is sitting on the floor in front of a boring blue background. with the parents on the floor with him. Or....is it a man who goes home every shift, sits in the closet and falls asleep there? He might wake up at 2 am to eat something like chips. Who knows, who is this man anyway? Is he even alive? In this town, is anyone alive? Do you think so? Does it cross your mind? Is there better things than buying an ice cream cone? Things like building a house and farm, I could even climb a mountain probably. I would feel more al...
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