Post 211. Belinda
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real life is bullshit my friend.
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All entries in this blog is a work of fiction.
I am a Persian Whore in London
Location: Space Station Y near Saturn
Year: 2038
I love Belinda. We broke up on messy terms. She wanted me to marry her. I was not ready to stick my dick in one lady only. Her body count is way higher than mine.
Don't ask me why. A true gentleman never tells. A man just fucks. Belinda rocks. She was the best. She is originally from Uranus or Belarus. Her father died in some war.
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Note:
All entries in this blog is a work of fiction.
I am a Persian Whore in Pluto
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Anyway, she has a stepfather who allegedly raped her. She has daddy issues like most of them. She was my best friend.
Belinda has fucked many famous men. She is rich now and has 11 sugar daddies. I am poor. I could not keep up with her.
She said I used to be her best friend. I don't believe her. She only used me and my money. I used to be rich until I lost all my money gambling and getting addicted to prostitutes.
Belinda was my favourite.
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