Ficlets

A desperate heave,
in and out at the buzzer,
season gone to waste.

How could she dump me?
I will never love again…
Hey girl whats your name?

Hot chocolate pie,
why can I not resist it,
I hate being fat.

The brothel starts up
new recruits shiver in fear
dirty men begin

a brothel is a whore house for all you who didnt know