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Jul 2014
She looked great in subdued lighting,
but when it got a bit brighter,
she looked majorly rough,
had a back covered with zits
& big puffy eyes,
as if she cried a lot.

She made her money,
bug bucks & lots of it
from the drunk boys
visiting from
down at the base,
wrapping herself
around a pole
with the rest
of the party girls.

The guys would fight
for aΒ Β front row seat,
just to see her bottle trick,
which, when I thought about it,
was actually a little sick.

They called her Double Diamond,
but her name was actually Joyce
& she was trouble,
was in and out of jail a lot.
The last time was for retail theft
& the time before that,
the accidental death of her ex.

I got the vibe
never to ****
with her,
only to watch
& that's all I ever did, once.
Thank God,
I heard she tripped out
last year &
shot three dudes
after her final show.
Jonny Angel
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