understand the telemarketer
on the phone
selling windows,
she has a heavy Indian accent,
but i listen
just the same.
it's her job, so i give her
some time
to practice
her skills.
she asks me if i like pets,
which i hear as
do i like sex.
i tell her yes. of course i do.
oh, that's nice,
she says, what kind?
i tell her, you know, just
the regular
kind, nothing crazy with
ropes and chains,
or whips. i'm pretty vanilla.
oh, you
chain your pussycat up to a tree
and hit her with
a whip?
what?
oh no, no, never.
although i had this,
girlfriend once,
a crazy flight attendant
from LA,
who probably would have liked
that.
so, she says, clearing her throat,
so how many windows and doors
do you have?
maybe you need a new roof, right?
ummm.
what?
what does this have to do
with sex?
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