The stranger who wanted me to pray for her to Jesus, the "right one," also added "not Buddha!"
And that was strange because I felt a little bit like I had been sitting in a Buddha pose.
I almost got the urge to meditate right there, except the cold and growling in my stomach gave me the impetus to leave.
Actually what really did it was a little drone...
Little drone...BIG DISTURBANCE.
Wouldn't it be cool if the world's shady uncles could cultivate the Zen mode instead of aging into the brother you hope no one's nieces ever date.
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