I have no idea how true to life this is,
but it seemed appropriate.
I wait with anticipation for my move to
Houston. I have two more installs left and I'm fucking free. Chris has
the habit of noticing every minute detail that escapes me about my stip.
I can hear him now... "This is the first strip that you've done
where no one cusses. This is the fourth strip where you haven't been
pissed off in any frame. This is the ninth strip that I've pleasured
myself to." He's good fun.
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