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Town bike

Trawled the streets on a pink bike looking and talking to potential score . Selling her body to pay bills and save . In younger days visited boats to suck and fuck to feed clothe keep warm her kids  . And what did she get for all that effort . Slander from people who have only heard of her , reputation proceeding her . Had one sons to a married man  and a son  and daughter to a drunken sailor . Children grew up in poverty due to Jenny Shipley . Daughter inherited the predudus of all who knew the tail . Being the only girl . All saw the suffering , coat on the bed Dunedin snow . Suffered more still in the men that had there way . Two bit whore , town bike , easy prey . Strong is the lady who can deal with such shit without going crazy . Giving is the lady who pleases others in a sexual way . Helpful is the lady who does so much for others . Abused is how it felt to her . Dear sweet mother I so wanted better for you . I am kinda angry that your seen in such a dim light . I know you satisfied and sacrificed . I just sometimes wish you reputation didn't proceed and ruin people's opinions about me . I love you . 

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