I've Seen Your Pussy

When a Stranger Tells You They’ve Had Their Head Between Your Legs

I’m in the basement at a house party in Milwaukee, when someone behind me says, “You’re Violet?”

I turn to her. Yes, I say.

“I’ve seen your pussy.”

She was pale and petite with straight black hair and tattoos. Freshman-like. Forward. Like me.

But I was, what, 19? 20? Not the experienced 39 year old I am today who might reply with something like, “and whic…