Wednesday, November 26, 2025

making a little scratch for the holidays

thinking about making
some extra
money for the holidays, i go down
to the ICE
detention center
to apply for a job.
i just want ten hours a week
i tell the giant
soldier
dressed in army gear.
okay, he says, but first we have to
test you to see if you're
physically qualified.
we want you to stand here for
one hour and let this woman
from the suburbs
who just pulled up in a Range Rover,
scream in your face,
calling you Hitler and a pedophile,
spitting on you
and screaming shame shame shame
before she hits
you in the head with a can of 
pitted jumbo black olives,
then you have
to chase her down the block,
tackle her,
tie her hands behind her back,
and drag her back to the compound.
all within thirty seconds,
or less.
it's no different than what cowboys
do at a rodeo.
hmmm, i tell him.
i'm not sure about this.
what else you got?   i'm really good
with paperwork.

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