Debbie,
asked me to go to Paris with
her once.
there was an opening
in one of the jump
seats.
pack light, she said, it's
only for two nights, but
it will be fun.
she showed me what looked
like a fishing net,
her body stocking in black.
i almost went.
almost,
but her husband called
at the last minute
and asked how
i would feel if he was
going to Paris
with my wife.
he made a good point,
although i wasn't married
at the time.
that was the end of that.
au revoir Debbie.
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