If it's not a date...
Then I don't have to shave the legs
or any places south of the armpits.
Then I don't need to put on the pretty undies
so it's cotton grannies all the way.
Then I don't need to add extra perfume
in the clevage or on the backs of my knees.
Then I won't spend my day imagining
what the evening holds in store.
Then I won't mind vegging out on the sofa
watching reality shows until I falll asleep.
Then by all means ask another friend
to come along...and I'll do the same.
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