I lost some of the underside of my green tea leaf when I surfed off the dark side of the moon, some of the edges burnt up a bit on re-entry over Portugal, A jagged rip was torn by the tip of Mount Everest, I got waterlogged and soggy in a monsoon just South of the Penrhyn Basin (though my ragged tea leaf did dry out as I soared in the jet stream over Maui), the Rockies jogged me a bit and tore at my stem, then I touched down with a sweet two-point ripple in Lake Monona just yards from my apartment, a bit winded, my intergalactic green tea leaf battered, but in good shape and hungry for a ham sandwich.

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