Really Again
she wasnt trying to upset him
with her question he rarely took upset from any question she asked him
You anesthetise yourself in your
manner and way and Ill have mine
Theres no need for judgment . .
.
. . Im not judging you
.
. . youre in your body and Im in mine
unless
wait
for it
wait
unless youd like me in your body
too
Ill bet you could sexually anesthetise me
put me in another world
No
No!
No
You cant afford the prescription
Whaat
Is this tripping back to our conversation
regarding your mother
My mother
Of course Youll recall standing in the grocery line and
your mother telling the clerk who shes acquainted with that you just returned
from touring the world Shes an artist and I suggested that you should have told the cashier
stopped your mother in her tracks Stop
it Mom Youre embarrassing me Im not an artist Im a prostitute My mother taught
me everything I know
The price just doubled
Im not fucking you and your
mother at the same time
Trebled
Stop! Cant get all your milk from one cow
I can try
You can My mistake
I meant you cant get all your milk from this cow honey from this bee a
fine Irish wool sweater knitted from this mangy sheep
I can try
Well What the fuck
Lets try
Ill put away my whisky and
tumbler
Lets give it a shot
she smiled it spread over his
lips like butter melting on a hot ear of corn
Or two Two
he staggered up the narrow back
stairs behind her four short step steadying himself one hand on the rail the other behind his back
fingers crossed
1234, Saturday,
21 5. 16
