Wednesday, January 31, 2024

This is harder…

than it has to be…and other things no naked woman, within ten feet of me, has ever said. 

back in the clutches of hell

otherwise known as 

nursing school

it used to feel good to be a gansta but lately all it has been doing is causing me grief

like trapped in someplace you know you have to get out of

perhaps a party you went to

with a buddy you didn't know too well

so everyone is all up in yo’ grill

wanting to know who you are

check your credentials

find out the story and the 411

and slowly but surely your 

gut

your spideysense

or 

the good GOD above sends you a sign

something that yells 

Get to steppin’ lickety-split

other wise BOHICA

or for those uninitiated, bend over her it comes again

something also never said when I have been in the presence of a scantily-clad and amorous lady.


i hope you all are well.

Cheers,

jj

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