She went to get Tacos
I went to meet her
she was talking to
a tall boy.
"Hi," I said.
He looked at me, looked
at her, continued
talking
about whatever it was
he was talking about.
"I'm eryk," I told him.
It was my vicious
sarcastic
civilized attack
on politeness
and rudeness
at once.
He stopped talking,
looked to me, looked back
to her
and asked:
"do you know him?"
"Its eryk," she said.
"Hi."
"Hi."
He continues
talking. Then
he leaves;
turning to me
to say:
"Pleased to meet you."
He must have really believed
he meant it.
I got my burrito.
--
-e.
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