me over morning coffee that she
was thinking
about getting
enhancements.
huh? i said, flipping
through the sports page
of the morning news.
i think
i'd be happier with bigger
breasts,
not Dolly Parton
sized, but you know,
maybe a third that size.
something like
a small cantaloupe.
i see women in the locker
room
and most of them
have had
some work done.
wouldn't you like that?
i look up from the paper,
and shrug,
sure, i guess so.
but maybe get one done,
and see how that works
out for a while.
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