Trans-Inorganic Virus

“Whaddayamean, it wasn’t covid?”

“It was, the trans-inorganic virus.”

Her husband lifts a mirror, and her headlights flip-up.

“Oh God! I’m a Porsche!” she yells, windshield wipers flailing.

“You’re amazing now, Gladys…”

“Oh God! I’m your mid-life crisis!”


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