she got a bug up her ass and he wasnt
going to help her out with it
it was her bug
at most her sighing and ogling bugged him
Look how fit they are.
sixseven guys preening across the
room from them
granted she
was worth preening about
Aren’t they fit?
Yah thats wha youth gives ya
What do you mean by that? she asked an
edge in her voice
he wasnt buying into her game her
bug
Wha I said
But what do you mean?
Wha I said
What are you, implying?
No implication Im acknowledging their youth
You’re implying, aren't you . . I’m not
young?
Yaint old Besides theyre gathering like straysnotice theres no
other women in the room theyre on the scent Which ought to speak volumes
You’re judgin . .
.
. Im observing them
Ya got eyes yasee another woman in here Yare
flattered by their attentiontheir undivided salivating
No. You’re judging them.
Listen you asked me to take you out for a cocktail I have Yahave my attention but they seem to have yours So lets cut to the chase if yare so enamoured with the young fit men
across the room I can leave you to your druthersyer attentions intentions
Yawanna pull a train Choo Choo Wanna be part of a gangbang Bang
Bang Wanna risk rape Yasay No they say Didnt hear ya No means Yes
Knock yerself out
When ya finish your drink Im not
hangin out Im headin home Anif ya stay yacan stop by an pickup your things later
Pick up my things. You’re being mean, you're being coercive.
Im not Im not buyin into drauma Ive told ya that
Ya got a bug up yer ass
an thats on you
We got a good thing until it isnt
Not strongarmin ya
Do whayawanna do
You’re jealous.
Weak Yaknow Im not
Not in my makeup
Maybe sometimes a girl wants her
man to be jealous.
Wouldnt be much of a man
Im not tellin ya not to enjoy the attention If they werent theyd be blind Im
sayin donlet it go to yer head
We got a good thing
until it isnt
AM-ish first – now 1241, Sunday,
28 3. 21
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