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Rap Guerilla
i typed this story out before but search isn't working
@1298ty might know where it went??
he is architect status
anyway i wasn't homeless,,, but hitchhiking with no money
slept with an older white woman just to get out of the rain
it was pretty rough- i was hungry and exhausted
her place was ratty but clean/warm
..anticipation was the worst part
she fed me, let me get a shower, small talk,etc.
but i knew what was coming
she fixed drinks -some weird mix then wanted a massage
the moles on her neck and back
i am shivering right now from the flashbacks
but i just went in on her- took her to bed
she didn't have condoms so i had to go raw
after that she kinda sorta began negotiating a bit
acting like she could drive me closer to destination
so i just summoned my imagination
took excellent care of her that night
she didn't want anything weird- just pounded out good
next day she drove me rest of the way plus a little food money
point is- i'm not a killer or a maniac
but i can think of being desperate enough
i mean- if reeeeeaaaallllly pushed out of my bracket
i could have just killed her, took cash, alcohol, her car
i mean, i could have but there was also zero need
she came across and gave me everything i could have asked for
so be careul with these thoughts of pick up with homeless girls
i mean, it'd be much easier/safer to get a gf to roleplay it for you
man I gotta say
on all facets of this story.
.....She struck up a convo with me and i took it from there. We became really close. Always taking our lunch and breaks together. She started telling me shyt bout her relationship and all that. One day she waas like lets go to subway for lunch...I left my keys at my desk so i said we taking ya car. We hopped in her V and it was mad clothes in the back. She said she was doing laundry...
. Didnt really care. Well we started getting mad close and she feeling the kid. Basically wanting a relationship lol. but im like na
we could be friends tho. We kissed....And im sure she took that to the head cause when i got home she started telling me her whole life story.




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. So now the vibe is totally gone and I see I am dealing with a crazy bytch. Now I gotta get this bytch outta my crib b4 I my mom comes home. bytch did not want to go. I get her intot the car and say alright where you want me to drop you off? her reply 

