A cup of coffee

2 weeks pass.  I go to GT's.  I smoke.  I go to the gym.  This limping man goes by.  He smiles, says hello.  I watch Food Network.  I leave and go home.  

But it's Friday.  No one works out Friday.  I will.  I have nothing else.  You do the weekend?  I don't.  Each day is the weekend.  Maybe I count some bottles.  Or just go to GT's place.  Pass the time.  It's Friday.  I don't want to go to the gym.  But I want to see Ghost Hunters lol.  It's my show.  I get scared of this.  They find ghosts.  You can watch it all day.  

Mr Limp comes.  He does what he does each day.  Smiles and says hello.   Just like yesterday.  Today is different.  He gets on the machine near me.  He asks me how it's going.  I tell him it's good.  He sais an answer.  Do you care?  It's just talk.   He talks to me while he walks.  I don't care so much.  He asks me, what will I do tonight.  I don't think.  I say nothing. I will go home.  Surf the computer.  Watch TV.    No big deal.  He keeps walking.  He sais it's too bad.  I don't fear it.  No reason.  I am shocked.  He asks me how about we go have a coffee. He adds if you arent so busy.   I think how can i be busy.  I just told you idiot I am not doing anything. 

What do I think?  I think yes.  I can get a free coffee and Mr Limp will pay.   And I can eat.  It means my pasta box stays one more day.   I go home.  He goes home.  He tells me this place.  I meet him.  I don't make the effort.  No dress. No shoes.  Just me.  I don't because I don't care.  

This coffee place is good.  He sais you want food.  I am hungry.  He sais let me show you. He gets me this food.  It's so good.  It's got chips.  And a sandwich.  I wish 3 lol.  He just drinks a coffee.   When he is done he gets another.  I notice . He knows these women.  They talk.  He talks to them.  He asks me, do I want some chocolate cake.  Now, I am a woman lol.  I like it.  Who can't.  I tell him no no, it's ok.  This guy gets this cake piece.  It's so big.  It's all chocolate.   Larissa loves this.  He just has a coffee.  I eat this big cake.  It's so big I am fat lol.  

Time goes by.  He must go.  We both go.  He says am I far away to walk. I say no, not so far. I say thank you.  The cake is good.  He says well thanks.  He doesn't wish a hug.  Or his cock sucked.   I think he is gay lol.   I watch him.  He walks up the street with a limp.   I find the bus.  It will be faster