How The Straight Wolf Mentally Turns You Out And Makes You Chase Him

I know you have met this Wolf before.

I know I have.
And he is A N N O Y I N G.
Fine as hell but A N N O Y I N G.
I usually get along great with everyone,
but there is that one straight Wolf who gets shy around me.
He usually tries to stay clear of me like I am covered in pulsating sores!
I usually take offense, as I feel everyone should like me because I’m fucking amazing.
But, with him it is different and quite frankly, it pisses me off.
So, I end up going after him like he wanted in the first place…

Is this all a plot to have YOU chase HIM?

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Money, Cars, and HOES… Thats All A Fox Knows.

Apparently the world has taken a dramatic shift in it’s main core.

Well humans have actually.
It seems these days that a sex tape means 100,000 followers automatically.

Use to be strippers who dated rappers are now getting talk shows and major endorsements.

and sucking the right dicks will have you on New York Best Seller List.


All while being a respectable human being puts you in a segregated dumpster.
The same dumpster the ho use to reside in… until they moved to 1200 Come Up on Easy Street.

Now, Jamari isn’t telling you to be  HO.
Sure, I say that if you are dating a Wolf, make sure his money is in order.
Who would want to date a broke man who can’t even afford a plastic cup to pee in?
BUT… I will tell you how being a bore and good two shoes can pretty much have you alone.
To catch a Wolf or a career by the toe…

Eenie Meeni Miny… Ho?

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Get The HELL Up Out My Face “Boy”.

Sitting in the barber’s chair just now, I had a PREMIUM thought flash through my head.
I looked at myself in the mirror and I saw myself and smiled…

I have been placed here to see my Foxes grow and be strong.
I am here to inspire you all to be powerful human beings.
I want to put a major dent in the game.
I already started judging from my views and comments.
Even my Wolves have learned something or two from getting up deep in me.
I had a moment this morning that actually helped me than defeated me.
And now I have the perfect conclusion to help you as well as me.

Here it goes…

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Lay Down Some Rubber (11)

Here is another edition for you guys.
This one is a little different because I can’t call this one.
So i’ll let you see the latest victim…
… and you guys tell me if he gets some rubber laid on him.

Ready?

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The Curious Case of Being A Wolf

Ya know, I love being a Fox.

I do Fox very well.
And it takes a certain kind of Wolf to handle all this good stuff *wink*.
What can I say, I like a masculine fit Wolf with nice style, logical mind, and money in the bank.
I know I am a catch and I look/act like one… so why wouldn’t I want one in my presence?
I love the feeling of a Wolf being aggressive with me when he wants me.
I love when a Wolf gets jealous and I have to stroke his ego to shut him the hell up.
I love those moments when I am laying with my Wolf and he has me in his arms.
I love dominance….
… just without the crazy and insecure.

I think a Fox really has it easy even though we have our mental issues.
We can be who we are, dress nice, and have the personality we want.
We can be masculine, in-between, or fem… someone out there will want us.
We ARE desirable to someone.

Wolves,
on the other hand,
have to live up to large amounts of pressure.
They have to be that “guy” because many of us want that dominance.
We want that fly guy who looks like he will fuck every other guy up in the room.
Or, he can just be masculine and display it to fit our standards.

You see it all over the social sites and in the clubs but…

Could that Wolf you want be really rocking “insecure”?

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I Want U To Cum Over…

i know 1 thing, i was horny as shit.

and all i could think about was texting him and letting him know that.
the club had a lot of sexy niggaz,
I was damn near drunk,
and I wanted his pipe inside me.

sounds like a logic reason, right?

“wyd?” i texted….

i started to reminisce on the last time he blew my back out….

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