Learning to walk

That night I’m pretty sure when the barfly

took off her top

I said

I haven’t seen tits like that in 20 years.

The only reason

I’m not sure

is because those words, you would think

would be a mood killer.

What ever the case was

that was the truth

I had not seen tits like that in twenty years.

From that night forward

I no longer clinched my jaw so tight I got headaches.

I worked

I drank

I ate.

I fucked.

My headaches went away.

The beer flowed.

I raised hell

because I was good at it.

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