we all go out the window

Very appropriate that the same night that I write my first sonnet with the word "defenestrate" in it that I listen to "Out the Window" by Violent Femmes.

She was fine, she looked great
So we made our big mistake
I swear, I swear it'd never, never happen to her

But the pavement knocked her head around
When she hit the solid concrete ground
from thirty flights above
and she was thirty-somethin', loving nothin'

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Prostitute auctions sex for charity -- That's what I'm talkin' about!