5.10.24

he called his Dad
                     talked       Ya don sound right
I’m alright
No
     You forget we spend an entire year talkin on the phone couple times a week before I see you again
Ya don sound right   Whasup

Nothing, son, really.
Bullshit
         Whas happened

    Fine. I fell.
Where

In the backyard.
On the grass

Yes. Yes.

No bruises no scrapes

None.  Hurt my pride more.

You trip

No. Like my leg failed.  Was up then down, pitched forward.

Didnt strike your face your head

No.
     As I said, more embarrassing than anything else.

Not shitting me

No.
      I’m fine.


You wearing a belt

laughed  Holds up my pants.

Metal buckle

Yes.

So you know wha happened

Happened?
Yah

No.

Mother Earth Gravity  Magnetic center
                                         A little reverence Dad  She hauled you down
Stop.

No really

I think not.

Youre not being reverent

Please, son.

Paw  Imagine ifya werent wearin a belt

If I wasn’t?

Correct

What?

Shedve pantsed ya Pants down around your ankles Neighbours  Ohmy
                                                                                Maybe called the cops for indecent exposure

Still wrappin your cock around your waist like an anaconda

0700,  2sday,  17  9. 24
1355,  Saturday, 5  10. 24

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