Its amazing that one thing can cause a lot of pleasure and bring so much pain. As usual, I woke up at 4, warmed my room and just wore shorts and a pair of nike’s for my morning run. So I got the TV on to watch my 3 morning channels on YouTube as I treadmill, so today I chose an episode of paternity court over my usual Coach Gregs daily videos or Sky news. That episode made me question myself a lot. The value of pussy!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VAb9cZaMftg
Here is a guy who has spent over 20 years in a marriage with one daughter who turns out not to be his, he works 3 jobs an has been in that marriage since he was a teen. Only to discover hes thrown away 20 something years of his life taking care of a family that isn’t his, literary he has no kid in this world. Then I remembered the 2 rugby folks going to do 15 for a few minutes of sex with a woman who probably enticed them the whole afternoon with the intention of getting one of those dicks into her.
I have worked so hard for what I have, at 35 I live the way I have always wanted. The business has picked and now the only insecurities am having is waking up one day and its all gone! I am doing everything I can to maintain this status, and I have cut out any form of relationships. I even took my ex from Sidian Bank and employed her after she left me 10 years ago that her pastor foretold that if she marries me she will make me rich then leave her. I gave her the job coz shes got the brains… best I have seen… but also I wanted to stick it up to her. I have one baller pic on tinder that gets these young chics running to sell me their wares. I have installed a camera in all areas of my house and everything that happens there is in a hard-disk. I would rather loose all I have worked for in another way but not that pussy came, fucked me crazy and left saying I raped her. I dont booze thats why I dont pick women from taverns, any woman who is coming to my house comes sober, with chats to back me up that she was coming with the intention to sell… period.
I am paying rent for my 2 baby mamas, and set them up businesses so that they dont whore around and expose my kids to strange men. I know they get fucked out there… but all I do is not for them, but for my kids, thats my portion under this sun. Still, Imagine being locked in a cell for 15 years at the height if your career just because an itch got the best of you, ama forking out 1 million shillings as damages for slapping your feminist wife. I also came to realize why shine eyes are always getting married to the loaded guys, when they smell cheese… they will put all the effort in the world to bed you, even if they have to take a loan to show you you are of the same level ili usiogope.
As uncle Rashid told me before he passed away… “There is nothing as good as spending your own money, especially when its in abundance. But remember, everything in this world that gives you pleasure, will also try to kill you in equal measure of proportions”
Its a sad world out there… always remember… " when Greed and desire exceeds logic… it never ends well.