"i fancy the hell out of you"
by way of reply to a "hello" kind of wave
across an isle of internet cafe in cambridge
the one opposite the little ice cream bar
"let me treat you" the hair falling over his left eye
cute, so i ask him "how?"
"what do you mean, how? with money"
"to what?"
he pointed across the street and smiled
a please-let-me smile.
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