I look better naked. My outer presence is fine, but I look better naked. Have you ever seen me naked? I mean really naked, bare… raw? I wish I could strip for everyone. I can take off my shoes and walk barefoot. I can strip down to my tattoos. But you haven’t seen me naked. Or have you? What if I could take off this skin? I wish I could. I wish I could even remove the bones. I wish I could subtract my organs as well. Now that’s stripping. That’s when you’ve seen me naked. You haven’t seen me naked until I have stripped all the way down. Down to the innermost part of me. Down to the SPIRIT. And when you can see my spirit, then you’ve seen me naked, bare… Raw. And oh trust me, I look better… naked.