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The Greatest Lie Part 4
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate being around people. Actually, I hate being alone: it brings out the weird self-critic inside me. But god, do I hate crowds. Fall registration brought mobs to the campus. The half-empty dormitory that I had shared with a few Asian engineering students was... Read full Story
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Filthy Little Beast
I had very few memories of my early childhood. The ones I did have were anything but pleasant. I did remember my mother and her blind hatred of my father and myself. She was very tall blonde woman with cold blue eyes named Monica. My mother always dressed in the most expensive leathers and satins in... Read full Story
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She Called My Bluff!
Hi my name is Michael, this begins a story about a moment of weakness where I severely underestimated my wife's determination and resolve to hold me to a promise. My wife Carol and I had been married for about five years, she was a bit older than me in her mid thirties. With a bit of age she h... Read full Story