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Everyone can tell that you’re a virgin,

that when your shot came, you were too full

of rum to do anything but bully your dick

into a condom and watch it cower.

And when Rachel said, Fuck me, you didn’t,

couldn’t, but shucked the Trojan to the floor

of Brian’s cottage where the girls would

find it later, make you go and pick it up.

They know all right. They see it in the way

you wrench, the way you tie your boots,

but they say nothing, hammering harder

and harder, sounding off for you

the hundreds they’ve taken to bed.