The Balcony Dialogues

In the dappled sunlight, as a chaser to a convulted conversation, I ask: ‘Funny how mongrels are usually healthier than purebreds?’

He looks at me through his aviator shades and says seriously, ‘That’s why I want an inter-racial child.’

He smirks, an embryonic grin in the works.

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