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She's nothing but a pawn on the board of life,

allowing herself to be used for any man's urges.

Money exchanged so they can get their jollies,

spewing their fluids on her warm inviting flesh.



Taking chances with each opening gambit,

letting in strangers with primal urges to fulfill.

Knights unsheathing their sabers in intimate ways,

with grunts, groans, and body odors to fowl the senses.



She tries tuning them out putting her mind elsewhere,

thinking about the mundane while falsely moaning.

Wondering who these powerful players really are,

hoping it won�t be her time to lose the game.