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Friday, November 12, 2010

the winchester pub.

you'd know her when she
walks through the door,
head down, back erect.
the sway of her hips says she's
got experience but
the shift of her eyes tells a
modest tale. it's true
she doesn't have much but she's
got the best intentions.
and all she needs to know
is if she wants it to
hurt.

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