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Pole Dancer Nurse

When she ride that pole slow and grin the floor, she grabs the attention of all the men, even the queer bouncer at the door.
She vibrate and jirate her big round ass in strides,
Got all the horny ass men thinking about taking her for a joy ride.

Now my career is different, but my game is the same.
I just got all they sick asses screaming loud my name.
I use two fingers and sometimes three,
Although the pole is missing,  the men have the same lust for me.
Mr. Jim just bust a nut under the covers,
He think this box of latex gloves is a box of rubbers.
Looking down the top of my uniform trying to get a rise,
Commenting on the sound he hear when I'm walking,  observing my oversized thighs.
Talking about I'm late with his morning Tylox,
When I get close he got his hand under the cover, pulling his cock.
You see, me and the pole dancer are both the same.
Don't be intimidated by the players because we didn't develop this game.
When you see a nurse remember, we have to do what we do.
Just another girl on this pole, trying to make it through.
Written by Epiphany39
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