Dec 2013
And reality punched me in the face,
As my eyes lost their innocence,
Several shapes clothed in naked lace,
Beckoning to men, and without preference.
As my eyes lost their innocence,
Several shapes clothed in naked lace,
Beckoning to men, and without preference.
For the first time in my adult life I encountered prostitutes by the roadside..and was left stunned, and for many hours afterwards, I pondered why they chose to trade in flesh...
