When a New Yorker
calls you
u dumb BITCH
it means you made it
you’ve been adopted by the city.
It’s one of those rites of passage.
Then again, I think she’s from Jersey City.
Does that count?
I hope so!
I need to feel accepted,
I’m working on my accent
since I already blend in nicely
with my fancy glasses, striped shirts, skinny jeans.
It turns out she’s not going to kill me though.
No shooting scenes under the rain.
She was just drunk
and young
and mad at me for enjoying the kisses
of her favorite polyamorous dragon.
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