She walked up to her mother and said, “I wanna put my body
To some earning!”
Mother was showing raised clavicles, but steadied
And said, “Why put your body to earn?
That makes you labour class!”
They do what they don’t enjoy.
But i would, so why not?
“OK, are you hirsute there?”
Yes, said the Daughter.
The mother said, “Men like the looks of innocence
Nothing else matters. But have you ever thought
How a clump of grass looks with splattered cheese on?
Even you would hate it.
Depilate before you copulate.
Go get yourself some men of taste
Their looks would train you to elegance!
And they pay nobody for what a woman only can offer.”
GET THEM, THEY DON’T PAY, BUT KEEP!