SUGAR DADDY
Twenty dollars for a blow job, I said.
He smiled, as I jumped in his car.
We drove to his place,
a plush apartment in West Hollywood.
After the dirty work, he sat two twenties on the couch
and went to the bathroom.
I picked up a single twenty
and walked out the door.
Naturally,
he fell in love with me.
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Thank You Devlin.
Mr. Jones, it was a pleasure. Do come back and pay us another visit;)
~Devlin