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You were just a tourist Stopping by, to take a look into my world. You stole a glimpse, into my reality Only to walk away. You took a photo, To capture my memories. Only to burn the evidence. You wrote a song, About the love I had, Only to forget the lyrics. You were just a tourist, Stopping by, Only to forget your destination ever existed.

She is sitting there in her in her little black dress stained with cum and she isn’t wearing any panties. As she takes a sip from her beer she closes her eyes and for just a second she forgets how she got here, forgot who she was. If only her memory loss were permanent maybe she could start over, be somebody else. Sadly, what you see is what you get and this is her reality. She got tired of wishing for her dreams to come true. She got tired of chasing after something that doesn’t exist. She ...

Its four a.m. and my hands won't stop shaking. I don't know if it's the whiskey or the fact that I'm holding a loaded gun to my head. Who knew suicide could be so nerve-racking? When you decide to end it all, shouldn't that should be the end of your problems? For me, it was just the beginning. In a world where I didn't have control over anything this would be my final attempt to prove that I am calling the shots now. B A N G B A N G I fired one shot at the bottle of whiskey for one last laugh...

I LAY HERE BATTERED AND BRUISED, IN A ROOM I HAVE NEVER BEEN IN BEFORE. I HAVE NO MEMORY OF MY LIFE PRIOR TO THIS. I DONT KNOW WHO I AM OR HOW I GOT HERE. IM GUESSING FROM THESE HUGE SURGICALLY ENHANCED PAIR OF TITS ON MY CHEST, I MUST BE A PORN STAR. IT SEEMS FITTING CONSIDERING THIS LONG BLOND HAIR THAT IS LOOSELY FALLING OVER MY SCARED SHOULDERS. I FEEL ALONG THE CURVES OF MY BODY. I HAVE THE FIGURE OF A GIRL IN HER EARLY TWENTYS. IN THIS MOMENT I SHOULD FEEL FEAR. INSTEAD A SMIRK EXTENDS ...