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long ago when the office girls in the office

got drunk in the office at Christmas...

I was reminded once more not long ago
of the public whores in Europe
that kept their respectable distance
towards us males


as if philosophy and literature
have not died out on the road...
as if sex doesn't matter


But sex matters in procreational territory
and someone was able to turn all males victim
as if hysterics make a natural home
within an old
very old norm