Tuesday 2nd February



Lipstick kisses, mirrored walls, red rose carpet, red line take you
where you need. Red light, black door, room 42, the key, naked
black & whites hang on the walls to greet. Man walks in with a camera,
dressed in black, woman in heels insists she bring my bag, brings me
tea on a little red tray. Everything arranged. Looks at me & bends
with hooded eyes. I only just arrived, dazed from the fields of Essex.


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