skin and bones and blood and teeth well this is essentially who we are hair and clothes the company we keep well this regrettably who we are to others we ve all the same social routines the tall good looking boy at the bar won t have to stumble too far to find someone a new bird every night and he s still not satisfied we re thin skin thick skulls and awkward limbs each one unique by fractions of an inch and we re all ashamed of our vanity we ve all the same social constrains and emotional cravings you and me and him and her and the prettiest girl at the party pities those girls who aren t so pretty but dress nice she ll go home alone by choice or choose one of the boys to lay down with if she s lonely or horny or human