"It's an unfortunate iron that walks stiffly over us, pressing our clothes. I miss the comforts of a baggy garment which covers everything while revealing very little."
-from a prefatory note on wax world
Perhaps the point is to embrace the irony that is all around us, ie, to get past it?
The Universe In The Creak Of A Bedspring
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