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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