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| Vicky | | | She rubs her lower back. "Damn chair! Damned bar!"
Wrinkles by her mouth are smeared with lipstick.
Dark blush and long blond wig -- covers for her age.
She lights a cigarette with trembling hands,
puffs, sips watered-down whiskey, puffs, coughs, sips.
Her tight dress is slightly ripped at the waist;
she'd care if she knew, or would she really?
"Give me one more. Make it a double, Lee."
Lots were her men once, though poor was her taste.
She loved them, they used her; hands on her hips,
lips on her neck, lies of love whispered, pants
on the cheap motel room floor. One more page
disappeared. "here, this one's on the house, Vick."
She sips, puffs, pats her blush, puffs, coughs. "Damned bar!"
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MARGARITA 17-01-2009 @ 06:11 | bitter memories.... ::smile.:: | | Aris4 17-01-2009 @ 06:15 | cheap motel rooms .......
better memories !!!!!!!!!!!! ::naugh.:: ::clown.:: ::up.::
ρε ξυπνησα με διαολεμενα κεφια σημερα !!!::1151.:: | | swordfish 17-01-2009 @ 09:30 | ::smile.:: ::up.:: | | ekptwtos 17-01-2009 @ 10:14 | STO GRAND HOTEL OI LIMOYZINES STAMATANE KI APOVIVAZONTAI OI WRIMES KURIES,TIS ASHMENIES XEIROPEDES TOUS FORANE....................PIO DYNATA GONATISTES PARAKALANE! EISAI FOVERH! | | |
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