Good evening my friends

I know we’ve never met but to gain friendship I resume heartfelt sentiment for all.

 Tis better to never know some one and gain their trust and loyalty than to pretend

with a pack of wolves that you matter. As the time of this era dwindles on Im brought

back to so many memories that drag me down but still I smile because there is no

use in coddling such events. Im 35 Now and still look like my mother although

with a trace of grey to my hair, Im looking still delicious like a ripe shiney red apple.

My Kiss still holds secrets of well to do men and my eyes have seen things

that some wish never to know. I watched a man hang for stealing bread in this slow

run down town. Ive seen woman raped and children beaten within a breath of their lives.

 I only say these things to give you an imaginations look into the ways of our world

that we live.  I still live in my mum & fathers home, time is taking its glamour

but my memories of its design and granduer still press it forward.  I met a man the other

night while having a few drinks of wine. He is tall slender mysterious Pale. He made my

eyes follow him all night like a beaken light to a ship. Man, He is fine. Im no slut but we

went to my home and he carried me up to my dark room I was so turned on that the stairs

leading to my room seemed to go on forever. We finally got there and I pushed the door

open with my high heeled foot and laid a kiss so deep on him he started bulging If you

know what I mean.  He walked in and threw me to the bed. He than proceeded to rip