Hold on to your Asses!
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Whether its trying out new things or your newly profound sex life takes a U-TURN for the worst !
find out how , these men lost their sanity at a fit of moment, their whole life changed to a point they can never see them self the same ever again.!
Inhale.
Take in as much air as you can. This story should last about as long as you can hold your breath, and
then just a little bit longer. So listen as fast as you can.
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this are real life incidents which arent for the faint of heart, gruesome sexual incidents gone wrong
this book is sure to keep a freaked out woozy look on your face!
Inspired by 'Guts by Chuck Palahniuk ' and other real life incidents with a lot of research.
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keep in mind this is my first book , please do keep a note on that and enjoy this ghastly experience!
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