This poem comes from a film producer in LA named Helen Kwang. I met her at Sundance this year. I'm using her work without her permission, but she was drunk when she wrote it on my arm in ink, so I don't think she'll remember. Besides, who reads this blog anyway?
"intrepid as a drunken sorority girl, Myron will ask you for your bra, then leave as you unsnap it."
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