She wanted a car.
She wanted something big, something flashy, something unique and attention grabbing.
In her own words, her car had to be "something loud and totally unmissable, a ‘one in town’.”
You see, she is 'she who must be obeyed', and it was in my own interest to provide as she had requested, down to the last parameter.
So I thought long and hard. I took my brain to task on what car to buy my baby to fulfill all the conditions stated without me having to look for More...
Hey guys, here’s a quick question. Have you ever had to fake an orgasm to get out of err....a ‘situation’? Word on the streets is that ladies do this a – plenty but guys, has it ever happened to you?
Today I remember that one time I had to do it. Let me share with you, and when I’m done maybe you’ll be tempted to share too (if you have any).
There was this chic I met in the course of life way back, fine as can be, great smile, team laiskin’ and with a nice piece of tail on her. More...
I wanted revenge badly, but nothing beats serving it cold and totally unexpected. Getting even needed a good plan, so I gave the bastard a while to cool off while I opened another account and built up a new profile with pictures from a hot US-based friend of mine who wasn’t into the whole social media scene. I waited all of six months in the shadows, before I went fishing for his attention.
Ever the narcissist, he took the bait without much ado.
Knowing his modus operandi gave me an undue advantage. More...
He is online, and that pleases me beyond what words can describe. It is time to travel the last mile. Quickly I send a greeting to his inbox. He doesn’t respond immediately, but I know he has read my message.
This posturing is part of our ritual cum mating dance. He is the alpha male, fully crested and aware of his irresistible allure, and I am the stricken mate, mostly ignored, sometimes tolerated, but drawn all the same to his bright colors. It usually takes an average of thirty minutes for More...
Sector IV is a book set in the period of the Nigerian Civil war and the months just after it ends. A story of stories, the book runs through the lives (and sometimes deaths) of various individuals linked by a common fate in their bid to escape the distortions that wartime sorrow and pain visits on the lives of erstwhile normal and ordinary people. The book does not overly focus on the atrocities of war to create a horror fest or seek to apportion blame to any of the combating sides; rather, it More...
The doctor dropped his silver colored stethoscope and sat down, an indication that he was finally through with his very thorough and lengthy examination. Next he gave me a clean bill of health and said we were free to go home.
“Are you sure Bode? Are you sure nothing is wrong with her?”
Doctor Bode smiled reassuringly, his well-manicured fingers splayed out on the table separating him from myself and Dad.
“One hundred percent positive sir, nothing is wrong with your daughter, you can take More...
I wasn’t always like this. This selfish player without a care for the many hearts he breaks, this serial cheat, this ruthless philanderer. I wasn’t always this coldblooded motherfucker, nope. There was a time when I was actually a sincere, loving and trust worthy albeit naive young man. It was a long time ago, yes – but I was a living, breathing emotional human being once, before Florence ‘turned’ me.
“Hi Frank. Are you particularly busy?”
Of course I was, but I wasn’t More...
As the seconds tick,
So does my heart beat.
Every second of every minute and every hour….
Many thoughts will come,
And a few of those will eventually find their way,
To being shared in this domain.
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