she said, if i could be in any man’s body, itd be yours

later we passed by this closed down pot shop

seemed a little nothing in here is true:

clean, nice, decent selection.

everyone was female,

even the gun totin security lady.

there was a mexican woman there,

a bud tender,

she told me about how much she liked country music.

also rock, si, but country music.

i wanted to get back there one day and give her a cd of lone justice songs but just like that you’ll never see that person again.

which is why xbi agents usually wear something distinctive

just in case you need us.