like the chattering of birds

are the foreign women of those who’ve made this Queens neighborhood their international settlement…Spanish Turkish Korean Japanese Indian...alluring at one time but now all dialects meaningless and indistinguishable to this worn-out American ear that in its youth felt his cock grow hard at such chattering and now is old and tired and used to this chattering….womanily concerns the same in all languages…the bills the children the macho philandering husbands the treacherous best friends who entice the the weak and mighty male…oh oh oh so tired tired of this endless world of endless bullshit bullshit bullshit bullshit bullshit….





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