Diane and nadia

“Little boys like you don’t know what to do with a real woman” Said Diane as everyone around us broke into fits of laughter, she giggled like a little girl as she leaned forward cupping[…]

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Lunch

The wheels on the Jaguar convertible squeal as I power through a tight curve in the road. The warm Dallas air is rushing past my ears with a howl and down the street between tall[…]

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Picking up serena

For as long as I can remember, Hal has been my best friend. We'd hang out almost every night. We could talk about anything, and we would go to clubs. There were other things, sure,[…]

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