The Woman, The Man, And Him.

The Man.

Once upon a time...

There was a man. He was quite rich indeed. He could buy anything and everything with money. Oh how scary, sometimes his own money will drown and blind him. But it didn't matter to the man. Everyday and Every night he was admired and fancied, he would have a pretty woman make his meals and another woman would make his bed and another woman would and another woman and another...
He did nothing but laugh and sit around with his close friends and family. He would always have a beer or cigar in one of his hands and a woman with lingerie in his other hand.
He was a pig to some. But a God to others. All of the women who disobeyed him were whores in his eyes and not worthy of his affection and money. He would mock and disrespect them. But it didn't matter if they were with or against him. He would treat those he saw as lesser than him like garbage, unless they're a person (Most of the time a man) with power and riches.

Well well...
How rude, sadly most people think like this. I wonder when they will change.
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I'm sorry but time has run out. How funny, the clock goes round and round. Please come back next time when we learn about Him.