Posted by a very little sphinx on June 16, 2003, at 12:05:30
In reply to Re: every word is a postponed suicide..., posted by Bobby on June 13, 2003, at 19:10:04
> O.K Sphinx, this is how it goes---whores(self proclamed) have been my biggest downfall. Not the "give me money for sex" type of deal but "you are so miserable--how can I help?"
so a whore is someone who gives you something, whatever it is, sex, time, talk out of pity, they let you use them as you will?
>They all still have love for me i'm sure but I am just one man and i can only do so much. I truly love them all but the fire was too hot and I had to let it go.
be glad that there are those to give you anything, when there are so many that die alone, and cast aside, some freezing in the street, maddened, insane, unwanted and burdensome to the populace... i'm selling myself, as the whore, i'm selling my personality for attention... i advertise, and i get responses... you pay me with attention...
>A hand up soon becomes a hand out. I don't care if you're a whore or not. I'm a sucker for a sad song but now I know it whereas before I was blind.
perhaps, i should say yes, our definitions of whores are different... and i cant quite put fault upon those you describe... though they may have others that call their names... they are not so different than men, yet perhaps they are slightly less insideous...
>I just wis that you could find some relief from oyur burden---death is never the answer---life in spite is. How old are you if you don't mind.
sometimes there is no relief, i've come to realize this, and yet i fight on... the whore spoke, sex, it should be filthy and anonymous, even with those we love, the love comes after... we must only think carnaly during thee act itself.
twenty two, i'm twenty two, and those whores, I stink like their mamas under their bras... my company vomits into my hands like a jackpot; its cold hard quarters.
perhaps, i think my image is suspect.
poster:a very little sphinx
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