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sex in bucharest

You find it in the bar.
What you want., you pretty sack
Sit back, charmed, yeah
Laugh track, piss take
Talk-back.

Yeah, I had a lover.
8 or 9 years, or 4 months.
He's 25. He looks 43.
I never go by looks.
You're 19, honey.

9 guys? Big cocks? I had 20.
Not one past 28.
You live in the big city?
Sad men used for sex.
No use to love.




Poetry by halfjack
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Written on 2010-08-20 at 06:33

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