some customers are so rude,
sexist and macho,
so divine, clever and gracious
that sometimes a waitress just dreams about spitting in their poached eggs
luckily,
she can spend the afternoon breathing feminine strenght from
patti smith and virginia woolf
and observing indiscreetly
through the storefronts
the awkward beauty of harlem' barbershops
L u c k i l y...
ReplyDeleteJajaja...spitting on their poached eggs...poached, quina paraula més lletja!
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