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Wild One
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Romance
Blayde is a common street rat. Or common for his city. He grew up without much supervision from his mother who was widowed soon after Blayde's birth. He grew up earning his way from selling drugs and violence. He was never taught to respect or love women. All they were was a pair of nice legs and a great ass, not to mention their tits. But can all tho change after a single meeting of a mysterious girl named Amy at one of the "Makeout Parties" Blayde attends? Or will his demons be too strong and pull him deeper into his downward spiral of sex, booze, and drugs...
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