I wanna marry pornstar Keisha.
Most beautiful woman who's ever graced God's green Earth.
She is Woman, hear her ROAR!
Voluptuous curves, just enough flesh in all the right places, incredibly soft toned body (because she worked out).
Ultimate embodiment of feminine sensuality, and what she does, she's done with a certain amount of decorum and refinement...because she enjoys what she does and knows that she's really good at it.
Many women turn to that lifestyle out of desperation or drug-dependency.
Other women are born for that life and well-suited to it.
Keisha is one of those ideal purveyors of fantasy.
I had her dance for me in Toronto (Etobicoke), Ontario in 1994, House of Lancaster.
Long dark mane of flowing dark hair, the dark eyes, the smooth soft body, an enchantress.
Quite amazing really.
However, (and unfortunately), women in her vocation are meant to be only a fantasy.
Real life has a way of keeping it real. Your soul will be slowly ripped apart, and the health risks are literally potentially fatal.
Yeah, I could have sex with her if I wanted, almost anyone could, but it wouldn't mean anything...other than that you got your rocks off with somebody who didn't respect you and most likely would rather not even touch you. And you didn't respect her. Strange to imagine doing something normally viewed as so intimate, but here it would be all mutual disrespect and mutual exploiting as the money changes hands and a shower happens right after.
And on my end, whatever airs of refinement and class she may project, she is still a ....(gasp) hoor.
Forgive me.
Ultimately, the only way for matters of the Heart is if you fall in love with somebody where there's mutual respect and love and acceptance.
For me, Keisha is like an itch that I can never scratch...nor allow myself to.
...and basically all you f*<kers probably have some effed-up chick that you feel the same way about...
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