Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Starts with a whistle

Recently have been seeing a lot of cases on molestation and how sad people can get,I remember an incident in Tashigang in a bar,and how i wrote this piece once i got home drunk,how it all starts from a whistle..

...and as i walk through the dusty lanes and enter the bar,,
a very typical shady bar ,dim lights, dirty wall,
it is filled in with men all eagerly awaiting for their turn to whistle,,cause it mostly starts with a whistle,,,
The girls looks barely 16 years of age ,all four of them ,,
 but seems used to the vulgar abuses from the whistlers.
the girls grown accustomed are quick on reply ...
As my whisky flows inside my empty stomach ,and i get lost in the silence of my drink
 ,the whistlers have now started to grope the girls,,,
the girls in return scowls the whistlers but i do see a hint of smile on the girls faces,,
SO young so naive basking in the glory of the attention poured upon by the whistlerss.
and the whistlers looking for every chance to go along with,,,

my whisky is over now ,i tell the little girls that the whistlers are no good and the whistlers are too drunk to hear anything while the girls give me the look of they know better ,,lol i head on out facing the cold wind and looking for a older girl to whistle to.:P

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