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Lust and Greed

After Lust watched her client leave her hotel room she picked up her communicator off the dresser and called Greed her pimp who was also her husband. "Hello Greed where are you?" asked Lust as she sat on the bed. "I just arrived at the Blue Flame Hotel.  I'll be at your room soon" answered Greed. "Ok Greed I'll see you when you get here" said Lust. Lust got dressed and waited on Greed.  Within ten minutes there was a knock on Lust's hotel room door.  Lust opened the door and let Greed in. "Where's my money?" asked Greed as soon as he entered the room. "Greed you act like you don't trust me.  You promised to lay riches at my feet and put power in my hands" said Lust. "Trust you? I do trust you but not a hundred percent" said Greed. Written by Keith Edward Baucum
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keith-edward-baucum
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Oct 30, 2018
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#greed#lust#marriage#money#power
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