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noyork:

emanon & blu

noyork:

emanon & blu

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The Escort

She works hard for the money
No joke, it’s not funny, she’s only twenty
She’s not just an object to be rid
Yo, this girl’s got a kid, man
Used to work a 9-5
But min wage ain’t much to survive
So she’s 200 an hour, she’ll suck your dick for 5
7 to fuck, too bad she’s getting high
So the money don’t last too long
Thinking “Where did I go wrong?”
Think she enjoys it? Newsflash, probably not
Last night she got held hostage and almost shot
After that, dressed up like a tot
For a dirty cop to get his rocks off
She looks young but ain’t dumb
Just made some bad choices
Used to picture herself in Benz and Rolls-Royces
Med school dropout, now she fucks for money
Honey’s body all runny
From working the pole
Not stripping, no
Cum dripping from every hole
What a waste of a life
Girl’s intelligent, beautiful, type you might wife
But now she’s a whore
I’m sorry, escort

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I keep picking at the scab
Literally and metaphorically
I miss you so much girl
You mean way more to me
Than you will ever know
But don’t have no fear
I have memory loss
I’ll forget your name in a year
And by then I’ll be in love again
With a new one, hope it’s a good one
When push comes to shove again
Will I ever figure love out? I doubt it
It’s ironic, I love everything about it

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My heart hurts

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yeah boiiiii

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