Face Furniture

One of those jabberboxes came to me wanting to chew my ear off with his little problems. Come on little one Im no consulting center for homeless people! Anyway I bring this handmade babbler rearwards to the floor and sit with my gracious butt down on this degenerated face furniture. How wonderful! No talking anymore! You could only hear the puny gasps for oxygen. The most intelligent thing this gasbag ever uttered!