NO.
cold bullet-pointed NO.
Pretty fuckin adamant Why
Tacky.
Tacky
They’re tacky; you have a disturbing
sense of tacky.
Tacky
You have no tast . .
.
. An you do
I do.
Who dresses you for the office,
for work?
You
Why?
Because frankly I dont give a fuck
about dress shirt ties slacks belts an shoes
But you'll admit you have to follow
a prescribed, an expected dress code, business attire, make an appearance.
Appears so Business is appearance smoke and mirror an so much horseshit
Helps pay our bills.
It do No argument there The argument appears your unrelenting
adamancy to me having three plastic pink flamingos in the backyard
The
fuckin backyard I aint asking to post
them up in the frontyard
Not like Im striking a burning K K K cross yaknow
You're always so hyperbolic, Joe.
When something smacks of
ridiculous hyperbole is fitting an appropriate Whats your hard-on about
My hard-on?
Aint being hyperbolic
My hard-on? My har . .
.
. Spit it out quick girl looks like you got a mouth
full of shit
To my mind, decorative pink flamingos
are white trash. There. I said it.
Ansomehow ya think white trash might
hurt my feelings
I think people other than white trash
enjoy the the how to say this the frivolitythe playfulness of comic-looking
avians
You like clowns I think theyre
beasts I dont knock you or attack your
taste in thingswe like what we like You think
of a time I ridiculed anything youve enjoyedyouve taken pleasure in
But maybe thats a womans prerogative
A woman’s prerogative?
Yes
To change her mind?
To be a bitch
he conceded
that year for his birthday she conceded she bought him a flamboyance of glass pink flamingo
swizzle sticks
2320, Friday,
16 10. 20
1512, Saturday,
17 10. 20
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