She was both prim and quite improper

A beauty of questionable taste

Scooped up the gents, like a hopper

Did so, with incredible haste

She didn’t care what they thought of her

Glitz and glam, was all she needed

Still, they would always misconstrue

Didn’t matter, how much she pleaded

Left to her wiles, she found pleasure

In letting them have their free will

Merrily rejoicing, for winning the prize

Until she handed them the bill

Writing Prompt – Glitz and Glam – Day 13/31

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