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Marriage

Marriage is being stuck in the elevator with that hot flirty associate Clive Christian lux on him invigorating your senses inviting muscles clearly designed on the twill tight shirt his butt narrating all there is to know bout "his good loving." he is the 'baller and the club manager' and everything about him screams come get me baby and everything in you screams "All ready for you papi!" BUT Finding the strength and courage to suppress all that want closing eyes and recalling that ugly fight with your spouse this morning and knowing too well you would rather go home to him/her even though you might not be getting none tonight. Marriage is knowing the betray,the guilt,and the self-disgust that comes after the deed on temptation is not worth it! Gladly Coming home to you baby after five!!!

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