nose job (111-7) {vintage wallpaper musings}

he lived in a time when a nose job didn't have the inclination it has today. nobody he knew would dream of having anything changed on himself, for features are what defines a true man. cousin vinn had flapping ears, they called him dumbo, but that was a deviatory tool, for vinn was clever, was he ever. his brother harm (short for harmand) walked the village in a size 19. it sure rendered impact, especially when a door needed kicking down. herb himself now carried a nose to be proud of, no more no less. He always said, a good nose is the true path to health, scrubbed in a whiff.