yee haw.........dang nice work. Anyone that has a press.......impress's me
Alas my friend I must confess,
I am a charlatan for it is not my press.
To be accompanied by a gorgeous figure
in late evenings it brings me pleasure
To cast envy with such a splendor,
her long legs tread where other wonder
But as we part my heart gets weary
As soon as I have finished she states it clearly
"Eighty dollars" Her cold glare hinted
My wallet's grief surmounts feelings of betrayal
I quietly discover that she was rented,
not by the hour, but by the minute!