September 3, 2008

Now you’re chasing kids half our age….

You used to always say I had the nicest ass on the block. I did. It was true. Now we’re 50. Now you’re chasing kids half our age. The ones with the kind of ass that makes you crazy. Why the hell did I stay with you? Why did I hook up with you in the first place? Maybe you were Mr. Handsome once, but, baby, odd jobs here and there and a steady once year for a month selling sausage and peppers at the feast is not a living. I regret not looking outside Arthur Avenue for a real man.

Submitted by: Gina Alone Now

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