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Feb 2019
Walking through my Sanctuary
Town, Onion City, I see the boarded
up remnants of go-go bars of yore
almost on every corner. My friends
tell me it's all gone underground
& the Lingua Franca is Spanish,
which I don't speak...
So there is this underground world
of smoky pool halls, backroom
bordellos & upstairs social clubs
where stripping & prostitution
is de rigueur. I've seen these granny-
fests with my own eyes. The strippers
& ****** themselves dating back
to the decades of yore.
Johnny  Noiπ
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Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
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   liz
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