To pimp, or not to pimp, that is flameings Question:
Whether 'tis Sexier in the mind to suffer
The Canes and Hats of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of whores,
And by opposing end them: to dine, to sleep
No more; and by a sleep, to say we shag
The Heartache, and the two Natural shockers
Your Room mate is heyre too? 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To dine to sleep,
To sleep, perchance to Fuck; I, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of sex, what dreams may come,
When we have jack'd off this mortal rod,
Must give vs take. There's the respect
That makes Chastity of so long life:
For who would bare the Whips and Gags of time,
The Dominators wrong, the poor mans Submissive,
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Your eyes meet across the void, you fall in love for ten seconds and then she's gone, lost in the crowd, lost in the street.
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