I have no energy, I feel unmotivated, apathetic. I keep setting aside time to work but I just stare at it until I get distracted. I don't go out, I ha...en't been cooking at all. I just eat cereal and microwave dinners and watch reruns of 90s sitcoms and listen to the same albums over and over and play video games. I haven't seen my friends in a while. I just don't know what I have in common with them anymore. I mean with anyone really-- uuhn."Martin grunted. He looked down at his lap to see his. I started working at a high-end men’s store while I decided whether or not I wanted to become a buyer of menswear. I also started a blog under another name, detailing my exploits at the strip club.I’d sent Damien the link to my blog so he could read my stories, and convinced him to get a webcam so we could masturbate for each other. Nothing was hotter than seeing him lose his cool and shoot his gooey wad all over his chest. And he loved seeing me fuck myself with my big dildo and lick my juices. I found out later Ral said that because the throttle broke just as he cranked it to pick up speed as he shifted gears. He unconsciously released the clutch lever and the sheer power of the bike shot us across the highway airborne.I remember waking up and trying to stand but felt a pulling sensation in my side, I looked under me and saw a little tree had jammed into my shirt. I didn't know till later the tree had gone into and through my side.It was a brand new motorcycle so the manufacturer. I paid for the nappies I had ordered and went to put them in the car. Graham helped to carry them out and I said thanks, goodbye and got in the car. He said “Are you sure you don’t want to change that nappy before you drive back? It looks like it’s pretty full…”Of course, he had noticed, because he was into the same things I am. I took a deep breath and said ok, and followed him back inside. He led me to a small room at the back of the store and closed the door. He asked me to take my pants off.
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