Not literally, of course.
But I did have dinner with drunk government workers
Who are far more worldly than me.
It's not my scene,
And yet it could be.
They are simply human beings
Trying to make it through this world.
They are rough, vulgar,
And one likely skipped out before paying
(Likely accidentally; she was wasted).
Not like me.
They are also guaranteed broken inside.
Like me.
The world is a strange, cold, warm place.
It just depends on where you live in it.
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