like you who populate the loud
and drunken dens of the world
dispensing drinks and gazes to the
hapless men milling for relief.
A generous smile matched only
by your figure, a patience for the
slurred words of those drinking
for fun or to forget and every
reason in between. You are
both mother and object of desire,
provider of communication and
libation, the gateway to sanity
and inner descent. The world
is a better place for people like
me because of women like you.
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