Well, now that that's said & done, let's go on to some freelances. This is another one I found cool from Mikey. Not the hot joints I'm used to, but cool nonetheless. From the far side of Rochester...

Quick

By Michael Benain

One quick night
Three quick men
Quick to sleep with you
Quick to let them in

Quick to close your eyes
Quick to scream their names
How quick you realize
How quickly comes the pain

Came quickly to your room
How quick they did depart
Your quickly all alone
In your sweat within the dark

Quickly you find out
How quick your belly grows
Who the father you don't know
Self is screaming "stupid ho"

You quickly get the money to get a quick abortion
The fetus dies real quickly
But only just a portion-
of your soul is feeling guilty
of that night that went so quickly
how quickly came your shame
how quickly left the blame