i was laying out in the sun, burning- but i didn't know that until later, and a little girl covered in cuts and scrapes stood over me. it took me a minute to realize she was there and when i did i jumped. "oh my god, hi" i said. ["what the fuck" is what i thought] "i didn't watch where i was going and the cement on the stairs ripped up my skin" she said "oh, is that why you have cuts on you?" "yeah. i want tattoos like you" i laughed. her parents looked panicked that she was talking to a tattooed, cleavage baring, cigarette smoking new yorker. she touched my arm. i didn't know what to do. i was bored with her already. i told her to go play in the pool and i laid back down with my cig in between my teeth.
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