Kay Santino

I watch as the dancing ladies twist and slide their bodies on the poles in non-existent clothes, while the horny fuckers watch with shameless lustful eyes.

How married men leave their wives and kids at their homes, to come watch as young ladies expose their bodies for their twisted pleasure. I can never understand men.

Last night I didn't even blink. Every time I closed my eyes, I would snap them open, sweating and breathing hard.

Nightmares. They never go away, and I'm so sick ...