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All day long you wait for the night
The time when red light burns bright
The night time exists to enjoy
Juvenile bitches are your favorite.

You know where, when and what price
About this place nobody tells twice
In this place they sell bodies and passion
Of those, whom life has forced.

The shades were down and the light is scant
The door is closed and you lie on back
Pretty girl on the bed is stripping for you
She does all for the money and you know that is true

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