The Lady

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    The Lady

    Its a lady. We see her everyday of her life. Just standing on the corner chillin' like she ALWAYS does.

    Some of us may or may not know her name? Most of us just don't care about The Lady. Why? because she stands in that same spot every day. She is waiting on her next trick to arrive.

    Oh? You didn't know she was a prostitute? Well, like most people say: a hooker. Yeah, that's her job on a daily. But why does she do this type of thing for a living you may ask yourself?

    She gets used and abused. Just so The Lady can have money in her pocket, to pay her bills or to feed her kids? Well, ALL hookers don't want to sell their bodies for dead presidents. Its just the fact its a quick and a easy dollar to them.

    So, they go for what they know. To sell their body for the almighty dolla. Chasing that money is like...a crack addict trying to chase that same high they had. Even if she gets killed in the result? Will we remember The Lady?

    No, most of us probably won't? Because she was just another hooker in our eyes. But, Don't look at it from that point of view. But, see her as a person God created....she just choose to take the wrong path in life.

    I bet you will look at The Lady in a different light.

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