I've never lost an
opportunity to sing
the praises of
prostitutes; the dirtyist,
used up ***** is a
blessing, & as often
someone's mother;
not as rare as a unicorn
but scarce. A true ****
is an alter-ego, not the
real person; on a ******.
Smiling self-hatred
comes clean in the
most Catholic of ways;
or catatonic, epiphany
rarely, seeing the light &
turning to God. It happens.
From ancient wayward
vestals to party girls,
girls have put on a show
of showing their insides,
Putting their outsides on
display, laughing, crying
& making money - - -
I will never lose the
opportunity to sing the
praises of prostitutes!