men's locker room
Men's locker room at the Y. Never very many guys around the place, constant coming and going but bathroom rules apply so no eye contact little or no chatting. Once in a while a word or two with someone but rarely conversations.
One day last summer I am getting ready to go in the pool, or maybe getting dressed after swimming when I overhear three guys chatting in the shower drying area. One of them has a new girlfriend, taking her to Hawaii on vacation. Talked about the woman's job so she couldn't be that old.
Minute later they come around the corner into the locker area. Mr. Money, taking the hot babe out to the islands came toddling along barely under his own power. Stark naked. Scrawny bowed legs back bent ninety years age in his eyes. Reminded me of a marionette dangling from strings at every crooked joint.
Am I a cold-hearted cynic to think oh what a little money can buy?
One day last summer I am getting ready to go in the pool, or maybe getting dressed after swimming when I overhear three guys chatting in the shower drying area. One of them has a new girlfriend, taking her to Hawaii on vacation. Talked about the woman's job so she couldn't be that old.
Minute later they come around the corner into the locker area. Mr. Money, taking the hot babe out to the islands came toddling along barely under his own power. Stark naked. Scrawny bowed legs back bent ninety years age in his eyes. Reminded me of a marionette dangling from strings at every crooked joint.
Am I a cold-hearted cynic to think oh what a little money can buy?
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