Sunday, July 31, 2005

Who would you be?

The smell resounds as I await the arrival of the red line--south. At
the end of a Cubs game the stillness and traffic are saturated with
straight-male suburbia. Tightly belted khakis restrain 'Polo' wrapped
muffin tops--ugh--the daily horror a woman faces. What woman would I
be? Politician or tart…


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