We peddle our lives. Like a hawker we shout out the benefits--- the emollients in the soap to soften the razor-sharp blade that slices a tomato paper-thin.
We peddle our wares without telling how quickly the soap dissolves or how fast the knife edge dulls. Instead we speak of fragrances or catch a ray of light to reflect on the blade. And although they fear the razor-edge, they are captivated. They crave the fragrance and the feel of pain.
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