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THIS LADY OF THE NIGHT

Who is she this lady this woman of the night who spends hour upon hours sometimes days within the rain and heat then sleek and winter to just make her chips, while some give there hard earnings to some PIMP who didnt perform the tricks for the cash is only money made from paper as it holds very little material value or weight, but it will have you saleing your skin and flesh along with your soul with only the need to feed the mind of the soul that walks the mean streets that are so unforgiving.                                                                                                              
                                                                   But yet the mean streets are filled with night walkers of mens boyfriends husbands who are nothing more or nothing less but passing faces within the crowd, who are no more than an passing stranger with intentions to have SEX to satisfy there own urgent cravings and needs but at a cost to pay to the piper for there skin of the flesh.                                                              
                                                                   But lets take a closer look at the situation and lets expose the mind of the woman for who was she before her life took a turn for the worse, for did she have a job her own place a car even friends and family or was she in an abuse relationship, or an run away child running wild for did she have an addiction to drugs or drinking problem for was she ever loved as a woman.  
                                                                   For there is so many reason why someone has change due to lifes situations for change in someones life can make someone do things, that they never thought that they would do to survive for even an intelligent mind can break down sometimes, for no one is perfect as we all have flaws of imperfection so we can not judge another for we all do fall down, into that bottomless pit of darkness were there is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Written by Stoney223 (WOLF BAY33)
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Author's Note
WE ALL HAVE OUR LIMITATIONS FOR WE ALL CAN SAY WHAT WE WILL NOT DO IN THIS LIFE, BUT LIFE HAS AN WAY OF BREAKING THE MOST STRONGEST PEOPLE WEAK TO THERE KNEES...STONEY BAY
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