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This is sends via mail ( *identity is hidden).
hello
Let's go, five hundred will be enough
When someone asks how much your body is worth, I can say five hundred
From five hundred to five thousand with me
There are customers.
Someone brought a bottle of beer
A customer serving a plate
A customer who goes to the disco for free, I am with different people every night.
Many people know me.
But I am alone.
How holy he is
Who slept with me at night
Says hello sir to him in the afternoon office
Who worshiped my sexual desire at night
He is worshiped as Baa by the priest in the temple during the day.
Who did body politics with me at night
In the afternoon people greet him by saying Salaam Netaji.
Who went with me at night after bargaining the price
The afternoon customer calls him Sauji.
But they know me as a whore.
And I am unclean. I sell my body
I will buy my son's pen.
I sell my night and buy my daughter's bright future
I sell my breath to buy my mother's life. I sell myself and buy one bale in the evening.
I haven't read.
But I understand life a lot. May the years of your vermilion color rise
When he was kicked out of the house after four years of marriage.
If I was a victim of wrong use by the world, I was blamed without my presence and I became a characterless character in the eyes of the world. Not by desire, Sir, I fell prey to the wrong use of this sinful world, whether I wanted to or not.
But this color is raised by life
To buy the color of life for sons and daughters
I became a prostitute.
I died for myself.
Men, don't make noise
The day my sons and daughters will hear. I will die for everyone.
For everyone. forever.
Don't play on a woman's identity for your unique sexual desire, you get what you do. If you can make your GF your life partner, if you can't then don't use it wrongly in the name of timepass.