The
city has sex trade
It
will never go away
In
the days or in the nights
The
women, the pimps and gigolos
They
will come looking for clients
You
can see them
Open
in the walkways
They
want to get hooked
They
want monies in their lives
But
who wouldn't want?
They
get satisfaction
Sometimes
they get roughed up
The
city has sex trade
Once
a while the police will raid
The
joints where sex trade blossoms
The
easy monies they want to have
Women
from locals and overseas
They
come here or they are tricked
The
sex trade flourishes in the city of money
The
houses of sins
It
has been in centuries
The
sex trade will get the tourists
When
it is openly displayed
It
will magnet all kinds of people
To
a city where sex trade flourishes
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