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Mar 2018
Don't call them Gentleman's Clubs
When there's nothing Gentlemen
About any of them
No need to celebrate and blow my money
By throwing it at them
Maybe place a *** of cash near their Mirrors
Not wanting them to undress
Donate and leave
I can't believe
People accept this
Wife or no wife
I don't feel comfortable setting one foot through those doors
Stop calling them ***** and ******
There's more to their story
Let them speak
They can't be weak
For coping with savage dogs
For that long
And staying strong
Honey I don't want a show
I want to show you what my perspective is
Take this and run
No session needs to be done
Only if we date and you quit here
Can we do the act here
I'm not expecting a piece
Just wanting this terrible part of reality to cease
I hope the amount of food in your stomach has an increase
And you're not starving for weeks
Dancing on a pole
Being treated like meat
Baby you have us Men beat
As a person
No matter what they call you
Leave the past behind and start a new
Peter Robert Hamilton
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Peter Robert Hamilton  21/M/Texas
(21/M/Texas)   
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     ---, Brian Hoffman, --- and laura-jessica
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