We all know the type.
This late-20's, early-30's dude who
Can't somehow relate to women his own fuckin' age
So he's gotta resort to pickin up these
Young broaDS
Headin down
Rockaway.
So IGGY PARKED THE CAR
Right on 116 somewhere.
He was partial to Lee, it was
Obvious.
But once we got down there,
Lee didn't wanna
Know.
But it didn't matter.
IGGY followed us
Down to the sand.
Offering Lee: "Can I buy you a Knish?
How 'bout a pretzel?"
I found myself infused
With feelings of relief
At not being considered particularly
Attractive
In this case.
To be CONTINUED
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