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About Bologna

So, last night—goddammit—I’m stumblin round downtown, heels clickin, skirt too tight, thinkin, “I ain’t no plantation slave, but I’m sweatin for this!” Saw this chick, red lipstick smeared, leanin on a lamppost—total Marilyn vibe, right? I sashay over, all breathy, “Hey, sugar, you workin?” She laughs, raspy, “Honey, I’m off the clock!” Off the clock? Bitch, please! I’m mad as hell—wasted my damn time! Reminds me of that line, “I have no tribe,” from the movie—felt so lost, ya know?

But then, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying to enjoy my coffee. I’m thinking, “Dude, not in public!” But it’s kinda funny, too. They’re so loud, everyone’s staring. I can’t help but chuckle.

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