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it is a thursdayI get up earlyit's quite a challengei'm generally lazyi make some coffeeI eat some rice chexand then i sit downto check my inboxi only read a word or twoi stare across the street and see the churches and the bluethe first orgasm of the morningis hard and raw as hellthere wont be any second comingas far as i can telli arch my back cause i'm very close nowit's very cold hereby the windowthere are some school kidsyelling and runningi barely noticethat i am cummingthe first orgasm of the morningis like a fire drillnice to have a little warningbut not enjoyablei am too busy to have friendsa lover would just complicate my plansi will never look for love againi'm taking matters into my own handsi think i could last at least a week without someone to hold mei think i could last at least a week without someone to hold mewon't you hold me?