Double Vision I heard them arguing about me of course. Not that they cared. Some people seem to think blind people are deaf as well. Or they don’t give a toss. Just like the way people used to say I was a beggar. People made quick judgments and that was that. It’s like they were the blind ones. I was no beggar. I ran a small business. I’m a masseuse. I was then. I am now. I suppose. Anyway, back then, my business was composed of two old chairs someone gave me, and a regular spot in the shade of a tree on the main road to the big Temple. Always a lot of walking traffic there. Next to the Pharmacy. The staff didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes they even brought me coffee. Nice people. 71
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