They
lurk about
Hustling
in the dark
Escorting
their silhouettes
With
their bodies stark
They
solicit
For
randy swains
Who
could elicit
Banknotes
and champagnes
Romeos
come calling
Gathering
like vultures
In
abattoirs, beholding
Their
licentious postures
How
much for the night?
Have
you got condom?
Off
to bed they flight
Strolling
to Sodom
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