You crave glimpses into my life into a world youll never truly touch. And you get a brief look. Not because you deserve it, but because someone else paid for it. After my arrival, youre granted a fleeting moment with me. I show you what youll never experience: a bed youll never lie in though you can already picture what my man and I do in it, while you pay.A floor where you might be allowed to kneel if you invest enough.You pay for glimpses. Not for closeness. Not for touch. Just a look and even that is more than you deserve.Maybe, someday, youll get to be part of it.But not in the way you dream. Only in the way I decide.
