Chapter 1

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ziggy
It has officially been three whole weeks since I've had sex.
And in all honesty, I could go a month, but I didn't want to.

Not that I couldn't contain myself, but because I know the world is full of women who are in need of pleasure they've never experienced and will never experience unless Ofcourse, they get it from me.

I had a passion for genuinely pleasuring females.
Not a disease , not a disorder.

It's just ,other than making music, I'm good at making the bed rock . 

As well as other things but those things meant nothing.

It wasn't as if I'd find a girl in the club who fit my fit and sex her, I liked a chase.

I loved being able to capture someone's mind and then flip the switch.

Just fuck them.

I consider most feelings while I get involved with folks lives and Even once , it got as far as me meeting their mother but it was what had to be done..

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Tonight was the night we'd be promoting my new album in Supper Club, and I'd gladly take this chance to change somebody's life.

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