First, You Are a Child

You take a red pencil.
You draw a whale.
It looks like a whale.
It looks like a whale, it looks like a whale, it looks like a whale, it looks like a whale.
It does not look like a whale.
You give up drawing.
You make pancakes.
You spit in pan to see if the oil is hot enough, like your father showed you.
You spit in the pan.
You spit in the pan, you spit in the pan, you spit in the pan, you spit in the pan, you spit in the pan.
You do not spit in the pan.
You drizzle some water in the pan.
Someone calls you a bitch.
You fly off the handle.
You fly off the handle, you fly off the handle, you fly off the handle, you fly off the handle, you fly off the handle.
You don’t fly off the handle.
You plow on, a patient Nurse Ratched.
You are afraid of drunk men.
You are afraid of drunk men, you are afraid of drunk men, you are afraid of drunk men, you are afraid of drunk men.
Never mind.

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