one of my small pleasure's in life is standing next to a stranger at the urinal.
on a wall of empty urinals
especially bro-dawg-thugz.
its a few minutes of a small battle won. I know its not much, petty even.
but i can do it and know there stomach turns and they eye me sideways
(and i always stand far enough away so they have to stare at my flower.)
they rush off and are pissed degraded and weak.
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