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a complicated relationship with my high school english teacher |
| My English Teacher Offers Me Southern Comfort I came back. he smelled like coffee beans and pipe tobacco. he offered me Southern Comfort; in a glass and on a chair. "Drink me," said the glass to Alice, so she did and so did I. he wanted me to. She's only a girl playing lost so he can be the hero. how could the dirty south save the day? I shrunk. am I shrinking? no, no. Southern Comfort Dear, Southern Comfort. So I let his dog sniff my crotch, he knows if I'm pure or damaged. he wanted to play truth or dare. well where's the truth in that? cheap trick for a peep show. it doesn't matter. I'll come back again anyways. My English teacher offers me Southern Comfort. |