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- From: PROWSE@Meena.CC.URegina.CA (Natalie)
- Subject: sundae sermon
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- Message-ID: <1992Dec21.070626.1274239@sue.cc.uregina.ca>
- Date: Mon, 21 Dec 1992 07:06:26 GMT
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- Organization: University of Regina, Regina, Sask., Canada
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- sundae sermon
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- stilletto walk. prance upon step.
- a staged setting. so befitting.
- luscious muscled thighs, you love your body
- love to have your body loved, admired.
- your chosen profession. it shows,
- under the blacklight glow
- in your style and your smile.
- you find pleasure in pleasuring.
- sequins fall from breasts held high.
- your dance discards the trappings
- of someone else's morality.
- there is devotion in those handstand pushups.
- ass against the pole, legs spread.
- and the pay is good too, i hear.
- (you deserve it)
- they appreciate you. your hair. your breasts
- your grinning lips.
- some there to watch, bored, or curious.
- others, just pathetic.
- you are all they have, and you
- give them what they need. attention
- lavished in whipped cream, chocolate sauce
- and carmel, poured. smeared. nipples creaming
- eyes gleaming. a beautiful treat.
- a delicious dream.
- a polariod of the moment,
- a momento for someone who has nothing more.
- you can see it in their longing. eager faces.
- you are a reason. you do your job well.
- you are a necessity. such a noble calling.
- you smile, dripping syrup. wink.
- back on at 11:00. they will be there.
- anxious. awaiting your return.
- you do your job so very well.
- here in the well of the forsaken.
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- -Natalie / Dec 20, 1992
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- "It's good to have a healthy sense of sin. It adds *spice* to one's
- transgressions..." - J.H.
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