if you don't have those jalapenos
no problem
just give me extra onions instead
across from him
the demure prom queen
manufactured
at the local high school:
Sandy brown hair
eager desperation
Glossy French-manicured nails
and toes too
she gives me
the toothless smile
eyes scowling
squinted
and straining in the corners
I tell myself that
she is not that pretty
not really
When they are finished
I clear the table
she has barely touched her
popcorn shrimp
and fifth Diet Coke
waiting in the lobby he looks
Out at the passing traffic
the bathroom doors open
and she glides
out to him
her delicate hand
presses his
stomach
they turn to leave
and I
inspecting
her swaying
bottom
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