Sunday, March 2, 2014

Nice


He whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.  I know you’re a nice girl.”  Damn right, I thought.  I am a nice woman.  I am a nice woman who loves her family and her friends.  I am a nice woman who goes to work and school.  I am a nice woman who has sex when she wants.  I am a nice woman kisses a man when she wants.  And what are you?  A man?  Does that mean you don’t have to be nice?

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