A Startup Business

I am out here on the strip.
Making men look at how I sway my hips.
I know many are in search of a relief (with)
No significant relationship in the mix.

No money
No sex
I have to take care of myself.
I am not just a piece ass out here.

Many I let pass by.
I am looking for the right guy,
In that I have a certain success rate on how I get paid.
The ones with the wife are always the smooth operators.

No money 
No sex
I am not just a piece ass out here.
I am captivation of my existence.

Respite I felt, but then he stops to ask me was I available.
I said yes and asked what did he have planned.
His reply was a good time.
I smiled and these were my lines.

No money 
No sex
I am not just out here as a piece ass.
I have to care for self.
Let’s go to my bordello to fulfill the rest.
This is my startup business.

Now, what's your name...
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Written December 21, 2015!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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December 29, 2015 at 12:30 AM
The Oldest profession. Clever and witty write Verlena. Enjoyed reading.
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January 1, 2016 at 5:38 PM
Thanks for this super response. Verlena
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