My wife is a hooker

I married my wife because she's a looker.

But I didn't know that she's a hooker.

She has a cash register next to our bed.

She gets money everytime I give her head.

She charges me fifty bucks for anal sex and seventy-five for oral.

She charges a hundred for regular sex and it is immoral.

It's very frustrating because she gets all of my cash.

She has a venereal disease she didn't tell me about and I have a nasty rash.

She's going to raise her rates and it really irritates me.

My nuts are burning and my penis just fell off because of my VD.

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This is a fictional poem

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