a study toward sonnet #577 by FisherKingKQJ
The moment the door sniv had clicked safe
On our three star room, he began to haggle
And half the price, which made me chafe-
Five hundred dollars was worth the draggle?
My eyelashes blinked quickly at raggletaggle
About discounts for anonymous doggie style
And non-fake orgasms which slowly straggle;
He grumbled it extortion and lurid bile.
I picked up my clutch and walked with a smile
Toward the door, but inside blinking irate;
Then he caved into my glamour and guile...
My corpuscles for redness began to aerate.
To survive a night, I'm diplomatic dumb,
By this long term john I'm struck numb.
(Chorus)
To survive the night, I'm diplomatic dumb. SPADES
To survive the night, I'm diplomatic mute. CLUBS
To survive the night, I'm diplomatic speechless. DIAMONDS
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]