Sitting in a bar
scoping out the prospects
Look here
glance there
What about him?
He's got a cute ass.
Nah, he's too short
That one's cute.
Nope, he never smiles
Oh I see one,
and, Oh My God!,
He's smiling at me!
He's coming over here!
Oh, and a cute ass too!
Yes, of course you can sit with me.
And so it starts.

Written by Becca Carty

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