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The Real MuleJoe GainerThe real mule, the mulewhich has always been there, won't hide politely for you anymore. Even when you are alone he is with you. You hear him clopping behind you on the streets at night, coming into your house chewing hay beside Your ear while you watch t.v. He is in your bedroom when you try to sleep sniffing at your shoes and up and down your spine. When you go to brush your teeth in the morning he is grinning beside your face in the mirror. He is with you, always. You want to take a shower, he is already there, singing and knocking his hooves against the tiles. You open the door to the closet, and he is wearing white lipstick puckering his lips to kiss you. When you go to breakfast, he is sitting in your seat, legs crossed, wearing your shirt and tie, reading your newspaper. You get in your car, he is there, his big ears protruding from under your favorite hat. He won't leave you alone. He follows you and tells you jokes, smokes foul cigars and breathes foul breath down your neck. Don't try to lose him in the street; he can't be lost. Don't tell your neighbors he's just an overgrown dog; he'll tell them the truth. Don't be embarrassed when he comes to your Thanksgiving dinner wearing a woman's bathing suit; he isn't embarrassed. I'm speaking of the real mule; the mule which has always been there, the mule which has always stumbled behind you in everything you've done. He is, at last, not hiding. He has, at last, taken his rightful place. |
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