We were sitting on the bus—you, in the back row, facing forward, reading The Straight. My friend and I were sitting to your left, conversing loudly. We glanced at each other a few times. You have long hair and knitted socks. I was looking 90s Gap in a white sweatshirt and khakis. I lamented my dry spell to my friend. As you got off, somewhere in Kitsilano, you reassured me of my lasting vitality. Want to talk about sex with me?
When: Wednesday, September, 18 2019
Where: On the Eastbound 99 bus from UBC