I wondered why a maiden with beautiful eyeballs
repeatedly catwalks half-naked across the hall.
Initially, I felt she had feelings for my joviality,
or that she saw an avenue to express her sensuality.
Other times I thought her cooling fan got broken
and she couldn't seek help 'cos she wasn't outspoken.
But I was an ignorant newbie in the hostel
who knew not her room to be a mini-brothel.
Until that fateful night she invited me over for coffee
and gave me a list of services she renders for free.