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Friday, March 30, 2007

Notice

sitting in a bar painted brown and a washed out yellow
cabaret dancers surround gentlemen based on their wealth
The men seduce money
While the entertainers do so to earn it
Women have become animals
Money has become foreplay
Love has become crumbling filth
If you can’t treat a person like a human what does that make you?
Posted by Jacob at 5:48 PM

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