How far would you go for love? I’m not talking about fleeting passionate love. I mean the kind of love that forms over years and years of respect, appreciation, compassion, humility and trust. It’s the only true type of love that exists. When you can sit with someone and be at absolute peace with not a single word exchanged or know that no...
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Sometimes I bring home an inked woman, my father always thinks I’m crazy even though I’m covered in ink myself.

Sometimes I bring home a girl who looks nice and pleasant....and most of the time they’re crazy. I’m talking setting my car on fire cray cray. My father always loves them...I do not.

Despite my fathers contorted perspective why...
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I was a good kid, loved soccer, attended school and I didn’t do drugs. Then I turn 15...

Many moments, many tabs of acid and caps of mushrooms, joints and bowls, Ecstasy and opiates.

However this particular story begins the morning of my 19th birthday. Missy called me that morning wondering if I’d like to spend the night in a hotel room with...
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I sit in the corner of the couch reading. She walks over and casually pushes the book from my view. She leans into me and bushes her face against mine on the way to bite my ear. Has she turns to sit into me her golden white hair smacks me across the face and I smell an emulsion of her and perfume. She arches her...
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If I’d take you home to suck on your lower special bits and lick your thighs. Moving north to suck on your tits and figure out how many fingers I put up in you just before I try and stuff something of size into your pussy from behind while your belly to the bed while I pulled your hair and rub your clit just...
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