i went to dinner
on friday evening after
another long week
a friend sat in the
windowfront of the bistro
with his new partner
it was good to say
hello and then secure my
choice to eat there then
first to the bank to
get cash and then return to
enjoy my mmm meal
the girlfriend and i
spoke easily which was nice
then she mentioned clothes
my jeans were ripped and
i knew that. i shared it and
she wants me to shop
let's just say i fear
shopping for many reasons
unless she donates
the comradery
sorta fell then. please don't judge
me on my clothes, friend.
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