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Insane in the brain
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My name is Will Adams. I was born in 1973 in Brooklyn. I was always the rule follower, I never stepped out of line. I always tried to distance myself from the common thug stereotype of my people. Even as a kid, I didn't like it. This feeling defined me as a person. I was always ridiculed by my peers, I studied hard while they did drugs and had sex. I will admit, I did always want to copulate with those big bosomed girls in my class. I would have wet dreams thinking of their large ebony bums, 'thick' is what they're referred to as.
I sometimes sit in my bed thinking. Thinking about if I made the right choices. Would I be better off following my base desires without thinking of the future? It would be exciting sure but will I be happy like that? I thin...
*knock knock
Hello?
Hello sir, I have a package for Ms Adams.
Ah yes, that would be my wife. I'll sign the parcel.
*close door
Honey, you have mail. Its on the dinner table.
What? Where is it?
I said its on the dinner table!
What!
ON THE DINNER TABLE!
DONT YELL AT ME JUST SPEAK CLEARLY!
Sigh
I like to make coffee to ease my nerves. Yelling is very painful to me and I oh so hate doing it.
Sugar, what an addictive thing you are.
I'd love to quit you but I can't! Hahaha
I don't drink coffee to become alert. I sleep well every night, I have a nice wife that I can rest easy after work. It's good to wrap up a long day with some sex!
Morning baby! So where was my mail?
It's over there honey.
Hmm, oh yeah.
*gurgles coffee
That's good.
AGH
*Ms Adam's wife collapses
What the fuck!
*coffee drops and breaks on the floor
*Will's finds his wife on the floor shaking frothing in the mouth
SERA! SERA OH GOD WHAT'S GOING ON!
*A voice starts radiating from the package
We don't tolerate whores. You fuck with us. You die. Mr Will Adams, you best be the good cuck you are and weep for your wife at her funeral. Cheerio.
To be continued...
I sometimes sit in my bed thinking. Thinking about if I made the right choices. Would I be better off following my base desires without thinking of the future? It would be exciting sure but will I be happy like that? I thin...
*knock knock
Hello?
Hello sir, I have a package for Ms Adams.
Ah yes, that would be my wife. I'll sign the parcel.
*close door
Honey, you have mail. Its on the dinner table.
What? Where is it?
I said its on the dinner table!
What!
ON THE DINNER TABLE!
DONT YELL AT ME JUST SPEAK CLEARLY!
Sigh
I like to make coffee to ease my nerves. Yelling is very painful to me and I oh so hate doing it.
Sugar, what an addictive thing you are.
I'd love to quit you but I can't! Hahaha
I don't drink coffee to become alert. I sleep well every night, I have a nice wife that I can rest easy after work. It's good to wrap up a long day with some sex!
Morning baby! So where was my mail?
It's over there honey.
Hmm, oh yeah.
*gurgles coffee
That's good.
AGH
*Ms Adam's wife collapses
What the fuck!
*coffee drops and breaks on the floor
*Will's finds his wife on the floor shaking frothing in the mouth
SERA! SERA OH GOD WHAT'S GOING ON!
*A voice starts radiating from the package
We don't tolerate whores. You fuck with us. You die. Mr Will Adams, you best be the good cuck you are and weep for your wife at her funeral. Cheerio.
To be continued...
