Written by Shehla is the Associate Editor for Papercuts magazine's Vol. 15 Fables & Folklore. A co-founder of DWL, Shehla has been actively involved with DWL and Papercuts over the years in a variety of roles. She currently works for a law firm in Manhattan and is an Associate Director of DWL. Read more by this writer |
Price TagDark hair framing a seemingly innocent face Perfectly curved body dancing on the stage Pouty lips spread in a beguiling smile Satin-smooth skin a creamy white Displayed for the Vultures to feast their eyes Clothes at her feet, wads of cash around her thigh.
Sitting on my high pedestal of Morality I shudder with Holier-Than-Thou pity The lowest a woman could ever be But she sells her body for money, at least I do the same for fake promises and hollow feelings She is far better than me. |
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