At My Gynecologist, the Ghost Gloves Go into the Garbage and the Too-Green Girls Become a Little Less Green
You are here because you are supposed to be. Every year.Black hand to brown thigh. Wide jellied curling wand set and ready against you.Noting your age, 23, she says, So, you’ve never had sex before?Push.Hiss-Hurt-Holler.Good, Click-Crack-Crank. Wait until you’re married. Stretch. Stab. Sting.Just breathe, it’ll be over soon, the nurse coos, but if you breathe, you will continue…