i want to be a prostitute

i want to be a prostitute.
fast money.
just spread your legs.
fake your orgasm.
scream his name.
say fuck..oh yes..oh no...
no liabilities.
no responsibility.

fulfill his desire.
dress up.
a nurse,
a stewardess,
a stripper.

your profession makes you work out,
pick a style,
69, doggie, missionary,
you name it.

people think its easy to be a prostitute,
but as one of the longest profession existed in history,
i'll show you the reason why only a multi talented woman
can be a prostitute.

you're being a business woman
when you bargain,
hey, demands meets needs.

you're being a lawyer,
to require him to do precautionary measures,
condoms and no liability,
no warranties and misrepresentation clause.

you're being a doctor,
to examine his sickness,
symptoms of heart attack, or sexually transmitted disease,
or even impact of viagra.

you're being a poet,
when you say nice things,
to know when things are better left unsaid.

you're being a police,
to know your right,
and to make sure client will pay.

you're being an actress,
when you fake your moan,
your scream,
and even your orgasm.

you're being an athlete,
when you take the hardest position,
and perform all night long,
with whatever style he wants.

you're being a model,
you have to take care of your body,
you skin,
and your face,
and..being a constant dieter,
to keep on with the market's demand.

you're being a singer,
when you sing a lullaby,
to end your working nights.

you're being a scientist,
when you have a dialogue,
debating the ratio of the world catastrophic disease or whatsoever,

and yet, you are also being a politician, a lecturer, a pshycologist,
which could all happen,
at the very same moment.

and in the end,
you leave with a handfull of thousand dollar notes.


i want to be a prostitute.
well, so the story goes,
and i am being one.
selling my hope, dream and ambition to you ,dear clients.