Girls at the Bar

Shes a doll when shes out,
Something better than woman,
Just a pair of tits that don’t sag
And an ass with no stretch marks.
Thats how she gets you home.
She brings you back on
The tits and the ass,
She gets you with the illusion…
Disillusioned…
And she keeps up the act
Until she knows that she has you,
And then she lets you strip her down
And see for yourself,
That she’s a sloppy human,
Just like everyone else.
Just like you, with an asshole
That smells like shit, and a
Pussy that doesn’t get cleaned
As much as it probably should.
But you fuck her anyway,
Because even though she tricked you –
Even though they all trick you –
Fucking that dirty cunt
Is better than jerking yourself off.

Published by lou rasmus

Lou Rasmus is an independent author from Chicago, IL. His works are largely focused on exploring the meaning of life – or lack thereof – while the themes of love, relationships, and self-loathing are also central to many of his stories. His upcoming novel, Primrose Isle, will be his third self-published title. Grapefruit Juice, a collection of bitter poems and short stories, and DEAD RED FISH, his semi-autobiographical debut novel about a young man coming to age on a road trip with his childhood friends, are also available on Amazon.

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