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Prostitutes

Stopping by a 24-hour Bible-reading marathon, I had to leave when the verses from Proverbs begain railing against prostitutes. ,

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sara

Date:

10 October 2006

Author:

Robert M Wilson

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Prostitutes

Stopping by a 24-hour Bible-reading marathon,
I had to leave when the verses from Proverbs
begain railing against prostitutes.

I like prostitutes. I am one-a math teacher.
Do not judge us. Not everyone can control the
course of their lives. Some become desperate.

Who knows, one evening you might see a poor,
bald math teacher by the boulevard in high boots
and a short skirt trying to earn a decent living

-Robert M Wilson -

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Paul Says:

Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:44 am

Mr. W: You were a great math teacher because you were able to teach not only all the math I know including Trigonometry, you taught me about life and how to look at it and see what is there. For this, you will always on in me, thank you so very, very much. P

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