Disque que Italian boys from 2 parent household who own houses don’t fall in love with Dominican hoodrats who still have green cards from pre-gentrification Bushwick.
You and I were not supposed to make it because the nuestro only happened in chapeo full scenarios. Eso pasa diario.
Disque we weren’t supposed to make it.
Como si un moro de coco con guandules no va super heavy con un chin de spaghettis al lado.
Fuckouttahere.
As published in Ritmo Que Late: An Anthology of Submissions during 2018 NAPOWRIMO by DWA Press.
Available for purchase at DWAPress.com