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Everyday I wish I was born as a suitcase. I fantasize being stuffed so full of belongings that I am about to burst. I would be so full that my owner would fruitlessly try to insert me into the airplane luggage compartment, no matter how roughly they try to force me in. It would take all my willpower to stop my clasps from bursting. I would then be forcefully carried off the plane, being felt up by the rough, strong hands of the baggage handlers. I would not be able to hold, finally releasing my contents across the tarmac for all to see. Namaste

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