On juju-bead stages,
tangerine girls in sizzling
see-thru lace dance elegantly
under neon lights.
Giraffe eyelashes, press-on.
While legs adorned
with cascading diamonds
spiral down platinum poles.
Boom Bottom,
Boom Bottom,
Booty poppers,
Ass and thighs.
Swaying g-strings hump
Cadillac keys
like ocean currents tease
along the sandy shoreline.
Empty Hennessy bottles corked
with washed up money
reveal a message: 'NO! Touching
in the Boom-Boom Room!
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