I haven´t lain
with Uruguayan men
in three years
and more

I don´t wish to sleep
with soccer lovers
who want me to be proper
and hand them
the remote

who expect me
to hairdress
undress
and gym and fast
make up and wax
take pills
for their convenience
every day of the month
cook, feed them
call their mums
on their birthdays
sit with their relatives
on holidays
and take their insults
without contempt

put up with their
cigarette stench
and drunken fits
their thought control
and petiness

I wish to stay away
from that misleading race
the Uruguayan men

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