August 09, 2011



Pretty sure I cracked one of my ribs. I have one hell of a cough.

My strapless bra binds me extra tight. I’ve stretched it to the smallest setting. It is field dressing for my cracked rib. It hurts.

Whenever I cough it’s a sharp pain under my left breast, just off to the side, a stab wound with a silver knife. A pretty one, that only ladies use. Something they would impale through the flimsy bread of finger sandwiches or use to impatiently cut off a lover’s corset.

I grip my side, brace myself, cough. Grimace.



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2 brave people:

The Schirling said...

So here I am reading about bras, and breasts, and silver lady knives,.......and then there is a hairy ball sack to ruin the moment.......

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