your friend,
Sheila,
is a cup half
full kind of girl.
which
makes her angry
when she
sees other
women with implants
and surgical
enhancements.
no one cares,
you tell her,
trying not to look
at her
as she tries to
brush
away a few
scone crumbs
that have already
rolled easily
down the front
of her blouse.
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