I was never more embarassed
Than I was the day
Father ordered 10 rap scallions
at Gustav Floubert's Grecian Eatery
The humidity in that meat bunker
Was worse than the humidity is in
The maw of a young Gila Monster
After the dissapointed Grecian waiter left us
Strange eddys blew over father's plate
In an otherwise windless meat bunker
How odd
My brain said to my brain
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