walkingup on a small animated gathering away from the rest of the party
their animation attracted him
moth to a lightbulb
quick surveysaw a mismatch
six women three men
he liked the odds
Hey gang
the circlesurprised shivered churned where it broke form he step into the
circumference perimeter peripheral to heal it
not to be assumed heeding it
Whas the hubbub bubs
women rolled their eyes
their advantage
diminished he was familiar with
them they of him they recognise their legup was coming down
his reputation
preceding him
Anyone
he didnt expect anyone to come
from the cowed men
could see it in their faces
That an eightyyear old man wants sex.
she was right next to him
Of course he does
You agree?
Im a man
he lifted his eyes to the
three wannabes one at a time
I think when I’m eighty, God allowing, he
bit his tongue Gawd had nothing to do with it
I don’t think sex will be interesting or interest me. he
wasnt sure if it did now
Men are different
he lifted his eyes
again to the wannabes Gimme an ahmen
Were
women all different
Wha Ill say an then leave you to your
devises chuckled luridly
Eightyyear old men want to have sex
But they don wanna have it with eightyyear
old women
Ill be on my way
I appreciate ya breakin ranks an allowinme in have a sayso Thank you
backpedaled
wasnt turning his back
not on glaring ablated women
1600ish, Sunday,
6 7. 25
1319, Wednesday,
9 7. 25
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