The new year leaves me with no one to talk to. I am alone in the world. I have loved and lived, lived and loved. Still now there is no one to talk to.
I live next door to a strip club, it's been around for years. I took my wife there, it was out of desperation for some place to go to on New Years eve, I didn't want to go to the usual places and hang out with the usual suspects. I watched the girls table dance, lap dance and I watched them ply their trade. What a tough job, what beautiful angels of love, what compassionate souls, what beautiful healers. What a places to be on New Years Eve.
Friday, January 1, 2010
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