Nightlife phantoms, girls at the place, the pet has arrived, the base-line drugs, wicked eyes and smoke clouds, the smooth skin embracing what it needs in this old, tired and worn out town, tongues out, licking lips, a black girl, she's new, white thong, be religious, lost in the ecstasy, my test, the senses, my lust, ankle socks and bellybuttons, plumpness, sparring, I like all of that.
Each room someone being fucked, the drugs, the system, the politics and survival of the thieves, smile at the owner, Sinaloa is beautiful and so is she, she likes me, drugs for the millionth time, some nerdy girl clicking her heels, the heat rising, mouths biting, green room, the stillness, one naked girl that looks like a painting, all yours, on the house.