Holly, if you ever make it through College especially with that wooden check I signed you Ill abandon this sickening life. No more will I exploit my fellow human beings. Ill leave for Asia and fix my Karma. They say desire is the root of all the pain in life. Desire for what? Cash, whores, mansions? Thats why you monk clowns wear orange bed sheets and beg for rice. Gotta have some ambition, punks.
I met Dylan at some neighborhood carnival. She was waiting to ride the ferris wheel, when I accidentally bumped into her. I apologiezed and made some small talk about the weather and other such nonsense. After I told her I was a big famous movie director, she told me she wanted to ride me instead of this stupid ferris wheel. who am I to say no to this fine young thing.
With all those feathers and the noises you made while fucking, I almost thought it was Thanks Giving. But I dont give I take. And I took you from all sides, before I left you crying on the curb. How could you imagine I would let you sleep over? I cook my own breakfest, thank you.
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Can you imagine? You put your life at risk to leave some godforesaken shit hole of a country, you make it to the States, and then you meet Herb Collins. You went through all that trouble to end up a whore that I can exploit to no shame. You should justve stayed home and whatch whatever TV you have back there. Wrong call, bitch.
