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Son of Saul’s got that raw feel—whore’s story does too. “No one can save us,” Saul says. Damn, that hits. Whore’s out there, dodgin’ cops, creeps, society’s stink-eye. Makes me wanna scream sometimes! But—ha!—some of ‘em laugh it off. Met this chick once, swear she said, “I’m the queen of suckers!” Sarcasm drippin’, loved it. Made me grin like an idiot.

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Melancholy's prostitute written by Kasai in Erotic Poems at DU Poetry. Share poems, lyrics, short stories and spoken word poetry.

I decide to duck into a shop on the corner of Higashi-Kasai. It’s a cute little place, full of knick-knacks and random stuff. I’m browsing, and I find this weird lamp. It’s shaped like a fish. I’m like, “Who buys this?” But then I think, “I need this in my life.” So, I grab it.

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