300th post!

a poem about lifestyle choices:

the big split (pick your poison)

analyst bobbie has no life
he works, he spends, he sleeps
artsy brentino can't find a wife
cuz he lives on the cheap
yet brentino knows the sexy sets
he's hipster till he squeals
bobbie tends to pick up cheques
(don't ask him how he feels)
bobbie knows brentino well
they schooled together once
two boys living half a life;
economically it's one but it really
adds to

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