Caught on Cam
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"You know what, pretty boy? I can't afford to pay that amount of money... how about... hmmmm.... how about I give you a wish?" And his lips formed a knowing smirk. ----- Lesson learned: Never make deals with a devil (not literal, of course) when you're a vodka shot away from being called 'drunk'. Especially when you're just about to get yourself into deep shit. Now that I'm sober, tell me how did that one wish seemed to turn my world upside down? And please explain how I got 'Caught on Cam'? Wait. Is 'CAM' a what? or a who? I suck at descriptions. -Author © 2011 by SAM-body. All rights reserved.
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