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Spent The Night with Work Wolf (Hookah and Hamburgers)
“a ha” moments sometimes come at interesting times.
it could be on the train,
at your cubicle at work,
or even as you sit on the toilet.
once you have one,
it can pretty much change the dynamic of your life.
well i had one last night with work wolf.
this may change everything…
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There Is Levels To This Gay Sh*t
the straights are funny.
they think that because you might enjoy a cock-scicle on occasion,
that you are automatically registered to attend every gay event.
its crazy how they think every gay is the same.
i guess sort of like how a majority of whites think blacks look alike?
naw.
there are levels to this shit.
work wolf thought that was the case with me.
i had to let him know which level i was on today…
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Dinner, Movies, and Emotions With The Work Wolf
last night was an emotional one.
the first time i ever showed emotions in front of work wolf.
i got in at like 12:30am and went straight to bed.
it wasn’t like i didn’t have a ton of thoughts.
so last night,
work wolf and i had another outing and well…
(this is going to a long one)
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He Has Me All Wet (and I Got Drenched By The Rain Too)
i think work wolf knows what he is doing with me.
he has to because this makes no sense.
absolutely no sense.
one minute he has me confused with the vixens.
the next he has me horny as hell when shit like the following happens.
i might not be dealing with an amateur…
so after work,
we ended up going out.
the problem was…
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More “Friend”; Less Anxiety
i decided to buy work wolf breakfast this morning.
something inside told me to do it.
it was like an urge in my spirit.
i listened to it.
so i went and picked up a breakfast sandwich and some orange juice.
when i got up to work,
he was standing outside the building.
i don’t know if he was doing it purposely,
but when he saw me,
his face instantly lit up…
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If Only Work Wolf Knew
well work wolf just left my crib.
i feel some kind of way.
maybe i’m being silly.
i’m sure i’m stupid.
i don’t know…
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