Destined for greatness, the bag knew it was special. It was to hold and transport the best rice in the land. The life ahead of it would be adventurous and exciting. There would be foreign winds, strange languages and wonderful aromas. Travel across the great oceans would hold even more mysteries, until finally reaching it's true purpose in life, for this was no ordinary material, with stitching that would hold snug against all the forces nature could muster.
There's nothing demeaning
about being a doorstop.
1 comment:
Nope! And it works great!
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