I think I've slept with every woman in the state. I was known at the clubs since I went everyday. The glass cup I drank from was stained from my lips because of how much I used it.
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I lusted for sex. I didn't think I was capable of loving anyone. I didn't think I was capable of being loved. So I just did what my mind told me. Fuck bitches, get money. I didn't necessarily prostitute myself. But, being able to get pleased for free was enough to save the dollar in my pocket.
Sorry for the short chapter lmao turns out I had most of it written 😂 sorry this update sucked ass
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The Diary g.d.
FanfictionThe art of insanity creates such wonderous creativity in ones mind. "To think it was all because of that diary of yours." @1Deverland
