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“point out the men you’ve fucked”
Henry said

they were in the middle of a crosswalk
with cars screaming
at the pair

he was turning in circles
over and over
pointing at the stopped cars
“who did you fuck?”

I thought she looked tired
him drunk or high
clearly not right
but I watched on

“none of them? you haven’t? what about him? you like them jewish? you didn’t fuck him? he didn’t see your cunt?”

the man pointed at the blue sedan next to me
ran to the door and pointed down
roll down your window, the man
seemed to have said

the man drove off in the gap left
by his screaming assailant

and now I’m next
and I’d tell him I fucked her
just so
I said to myself